Mamoru slouched into the arcade, feeling as though he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. Last night had been awful in itself, he had almost not caught Sailor Moon, resulting in a potential death. Then he had overslept due to the youma attack and Ithose/I dreams again. Then he had been caught in a rainstorm and all his notes had been drenched in the rain, he was almost late for school and he just knew he had failed his bio exam.
He walked towards his usual stool, smiling for the first time in what felt like forever when he saw a hot black coffee waiting for him, courtesy of Motoki. His happiness was short lived however, when he slumped into his stool and was poked in the backside with a sharp corner. Grumbling, he turned his attention to that of the seat and saw an envelope with his name on it. Opening the envelope precariously, he saw an outline of hearts and in the centre of the card, a large bouquet of roses. Then he remembered: Valentine's Day. In his foul mood he had completely forgotten. 'But who would want to remember anyway,' he thought grumpily. Looking around him, he found himself surrounded with red decorations and flowers and hearts and cherubs. He cringed, then focused his attention back on his card.
Baka.
I was in a store the other day and saw this; for some revolting reason, it reminded me of you. I presumed that due to your lack of personality and charm and therefore, friends, you wouldn't be receiving anything this year, so I got it for you.. I left it with lovely Motoki-Onii-san to put next to your equally lacking black coffee. Happy Valentine's Day. I guess.
Usagi.
U.S.A.G.I!
Mamoru smiled slightly, suddenly feeling considerably lighter.
