A/N: Dia Duit! (Irish for hello, for those who do not live in said permanantly raining country). This is chapter 3. Dont expect two chaps next week though, because im back to school on monday! Thanks for the reviews and enjoy! Next up is Chicken, currently standing at 519 words, but i will be typing in a sec... ish. I miss summer already...
"Odango Atama, I didn't-" he stopped himself. The way things were going, he could only make it worse.
"Really, Mamoru, I didn't think you were so cruel," Rei said, eying the snivelling Usagi sympathetically.
Even Motoki nodded in agreement. Oh dear.
He had to find some way to redeem himself.
It was then that he spotted the box. The one with the cupcakes.
He grabbed it off Motoki and emptied it on the table. Warily, he lifted one charred specimen to his lips, and took a large bite.
"Not bad."
The group sighed.
"But why does it taste like pineapple?"