100 Smashin' Ways
By AvidAkiraReader
Chicken Soup for the Soul
'I just eat it for the noodles.'
Lucas looked at the pale yellow soup with a faint distaste. The pleasant aroma wafted up into the young PK user's nose, trying to guide his mind away from the mushy, disgusting vegetables that was certain to be in it. Peach sat beside him, trying to find out why he was so stubbornly resisting to drink the soup at the very least.
The reason?
He hated the vegetables.
"Lucas…" Peach sighed in exasperation. "Why do you hate chicken soup? You could at least eat the chicken…"
He blinked at her, and then said:
"I just eat it for the noodles."
It's extremely awkward to tell you that I spent at least three-four days on a Transformers fanfiction, and then remember to upload this.