A/N: You, my reviewers are AWESOME!! I hope you enjoy this one, a bit of humor for you!
012. Orange
"Why are you making me do this?"
Van's voice was pained, and Hitomi looked up, startled. "Because its part of the holiday experiance," she explained, turning her attention once more to digging with the large silver spoon. "Why, what's wrong?"
"This is disgusting," he said flatly. "People on the Mystic Moon are insane."
She giggled, unable to help herself at the expression on his face. "Aw, the big brave King of Fanelia doesn't like getting his hands covered with pumpkin slime?" she teased.
"No!" he exclaimed. "You said we were carving the pumkin. You never said anything about digging its innards out!"
"If I had known you'd be such a baby about it, I would have."
His dark eyes narrowed, a small smirk suddenly twitching his lips. Casually, he scooped up a small amount of the goo, shivering slightly in disgust. "Oh, Hitomi?"
"Yes?" She inquired, looking up just as he lobbed the slime at her. She shrieked in horror, her hands grasping at the stringy pulp and slimy seeds, trying frantically to pull it off her face. "VAAAN!!!" she shouted, glaring at the raven haired young man who was now standing by the door, poised to flee.
""What?" he said innocently. "You look good in orange."
Yeah, not sure if they celebrate Halloween in Japan, but I figured, why not?