A/N: What teacher gives about 30 questions homework on algebra on the first day? Mine, apparently. I'll put another chapter up on Firday, 100 words. I think I'm on a roll. At some point I'm gonna struggle. Enjoy, readers, and thanks to all those who have reviewed!
While Usagi's cooking skills were readily in doubt, the fact that such a strange taste had arose made one or two raise an eyebrow.
"Pineapple?" Motoki said, more so to himself. He then picked up a bun and took a bite. It took every bit of willpower he had not to vomit at that moment. "Usagi-chan, what did you put in this icing?"
"Hmm," She said, thinking back, "Well, Mako-chan left some things sitting on the counter, so, whatever was there I suppose."
At that moment, everyone felt sorry for Mamoru. The poor man had even been angelic enough to complement her cooking. Well, as far as Mamoru would 'complement' anything Usagi did.
"What do you think, Furu-san? Were they nice?"
Motoki looked at the Senshi for help. There was only pity in their eyes. "Great," he said, only to feel said items coming back up to say hello. Oh dear.
As Motoki ran away to the safety of the bathroom, Usagi looked on, concerned. "Is Furu-san okay? It wasn't something in my cupcakes, was it?"
Rei and Makoto held back Minako and smiled a little to brightly. "Of course not, Usa-chan. He was looking a bit under the whether today anyway."
"Hmm," Usagi murmured, her eyes wide and concerned, "Maybe I should make him something to help him feel better."
The Senshi fell of their seats.
Mamoru hoped to be somewhere far away when that day came. Very far.
~Two Days Later~
"Yay! The weekend at last!" Usagi sang as they all walked into the arcade. She'd even managed to not get detention today. What a model student she was becoming!
"Ne, Furu-san! Are you feeling any better?"
Motoki resisted the urge to hide. She hadn't brought any food with her. At least not any homemade food.
He might just live another day.
"Usagi-chan, how are you? I didn't expect all of you to be coming here today."
The Senshi looked on with blank faces.
"You mean you guys don't know?"
"About what?" Mina asked, twirling a strand of her blonde hair.
"That new park opens tonight. The one with the huge roller coaster you can see for miles."
A second past.
Four eyes lit up. One pair filled with tears.
"Let's go!" yelled Minako, ready to conquer the challenge.
"It looks scary!" cried Usagi, looking for help. She didn't want to die on some roller coaster.
"Odango Atama, don't tell me you're chicken."
She new that voice. She wished that she didn't.
"Oh my, Mamoru-san, I didn't know you knew about this too," Rei said, smiling a little too happily.
"He probably planned this from the start," Usagi hissed, "He knew I'd be scared so he made sure he would be here to try and embarrass me! Well, think again, Mamoru Chiba, because I'm going to stick to you like glue, and you won't once see me scared at all."
No one quite knew what to say. On one note they were glad Usagi was using her brain despite her flawed logic, on the other, Usagi would be crying her head off on the first ride they went on.
~In Which They Arrive At Their Destination~
"Usagi, are you alright?" Minako asked as the fellow blonde literally shook with fear.
"I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-" Usagi was stuck on repeat.
The Senshi eventually realized there was only one thing they could do.
"Pst, I think Mamoru-san is laughing at you."
Usagi went from green to red. "How dare he! I'll show him what I think of-"
"NO SKIPPING IN THE LINE!"
Ah, yes, they were in a line weren't they.
The one for Japans largest and scariest roller coaster.
All because he insisted they cue up.
Glaring at the people between her and her target, Usagi started to think of a plan. She had to stick to Mamoru like glue, GLUE, I TELL YOU! Or else all would be for naught.
She was already deathly afraid, looking up at the foreboding structure. Being on it would be hell. Proving Mamoru wrong just might outweigh that. But if Mamoru wasn't there…
Usagi glared at the giggling pile of girls that separated her from her vengeance. There were looking at Mamoru weirdly too, and giggling, of all things.
She couldn't help but wonder why. I mean, Mamoru was exceptionally ugly and annoying, how anyone could like him just made absolutely no sense. As for Rei, well, she was an idiot, after all.
Mamoru looked behind him, just in time to see some familiar buns floating a few people behind. He felt kind of bad, actually, for making her go on this ride she was clearly scared of, but then again, why should he care about the little brat?
"Hey Mamoru, maybe we should go back to the girls. I mean, we were the ones who dragged then on this, right," Motoki said, also noticing Usagi's hair floating above the crowd.
"Yeah, yeah," Mamoru murmured, having already come to the conclusion himself.
When they reached the head of the queue, they let the people behind them go on ahead until the Senshi were beside them.
The girls thanked them for waiting, while Usagi tried to plan how to not die.
Soon enough the next bath of cars pulled up, and it was their turn.
Then, it all happened so fast, Motoki was shoved into a car with a stranger, then Minako and Makoto, then Rei and Ami. Then the cars shot off, screams echoing behind them.
"Um…" was all Usagi could say.
"Two to a car!" Yelled the man in charge, shoving a shocked Uasgi and Mamoru together in a car before there was any time to argue.
A lump rose in her throat. She couldn't do this. She was too scared.
Mamoru sighed, "Chicken."
Taking off his coat, he wrapped it tightly around her, before patting her hand gripping the bar that kept them prisoner.
Despite the fact she knew this was only Mamoru, Usagi felt her cheeks heat up and her heart race.
A/N: So, that was 1000 words, next up, The Usagi Burger (Part 1) on Friday. Plus, just to say this, I LOVE OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB! TAMAxHARU 4EVS! XD
