Title- Land Ho!
Words- 443
Theme-43 Shipwreck
"Mamoru?" Motoki poked his friend in the shoulder, making the gorgeous guy jump a foot in the air. "What are you doing here so early? Did you cut your last class or something?"
"Ah, maybe...?" he shyly replied. Mamoru looked out the window one more time and moved over to his usual stool, mumbling, "Just my luck, she probably has detention today."
Unbeknownst to him, Motoki heard his little comment and laugh so hard he almost choked. He looked up at the huge banner above the counter and laughed again.
"Uh, Mamoru...? I think I see her, and you lost, man, big time." Mamoru spun around on his seat just as the door opened to reveal Minako and Rei dressed as sultry mermaids. Matching orange and red bikini tops with tight shimmering tails floated over to their booth. His mouth watered in anticipation of Usagi's mermaid suit. Makoto and Ami followed, but they were wearing revealing pirate clothes. Chest enhancing white shirts, short green and blue skirts, black leather boots and fake cutlasses. He almost passed out from images of his Usako dressed like that. Mamoru swallowed loudly and Motoki laughed, seeing Usagi's costume from the street. As soon as she entered, Mamoru howled in practical rage, but only loud enough for his best friend to hear.
"What do you think you're wearing Odango?" he asked bitterly after stomping over to the booth. Usagi hadn't even sat down yet, because she...well, couldn't. She squirmed in her outfit, uncomfortable under his angry glare. "I asked you what you're wearing."
"Um, a box?" she ventured softly. He just spluttered and stormed back to his stool to brood. Mina had told her to wear the outfit, just to get a rise out of Mamoru. Well, he sure was passionate about it. Since she couldn't sit down. she sadly decided to go home, instead of staying at the Arcade for an hour or two. As he watched Usagi leave through the sliding glass doors, all he think of was, how was she going to get out of that thing?
She wobbled past the windows, silky, golden sails at full mast, canons ready to fire, mirror portholes shining, even a little parrot attached to the crow's nest. Just as she passed the last window, Mamoru saw the little boat wobble and have a head on shipwreck with the pavement. He rushed out to see if there were any survivors.
Wow, that was sort for me. But I'm tired. Just got back from a Thespian Convention in the big city. Nighty night. Ta! Oh...and let me know if you have any good ideas for themes, I think I have them all, but one of you guys might swing me around. ;)