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| Then she continued. �Oh grandmother what big teeth you have!� Then she ran off the stage as if the wolf were chasing her. With their jaws hanging open at Sana�s magnificent performance, the teachers checked off her name on the list of the students in their class beside Red riding hood. �Woohoo!� Sana cried, jumping off the stage and running over to her group of friends. �You�re just perfect for the part!� Tsuyosh-kun smiled.(^-^) �Thanks Tsuyosh-kun.� Sana smiled back. �I�m gonna have to practice being scared of you from now on huh?� Tsuyosh-kun smiled, and rubbed the back of his head. � You don�t hafta�� he was cut off. �It�s the wolf!� Sana shouted, and whipped out her Kodocha mallet and bashed him on the head, then hastily ran away. Hayama joined the group, then aimlessly looked away, and muttered. �She really is an idiot� (=p) �Sana! Sana! Owwwww owwww Sana!� Tsuyosh-kun cried, running out of the gym. �Ahhhh it�s the wolf! The wolf!� She shouted again. �OK Sana that�s enough. Leave Tsuyosh-kun alone, come on this is dumb, Saaanaaa!� Aya cried, running after them. Hayama again came up to the now fast disappearing group of children, and turned to the camera (imagine this is a REAL Kodocha ep.) and shrugged. �If you can�t beat �em, join �em.� So he ran after the group of kids heading for home. Babbit followed. �DobeDobeDowa!� Sana sat on her couch, munching on pocky and telling her mom about her big day, while her mom drove around in her incredibly cute �lil car, racing around corners like mad to escape the suggested wrath of �Mr. Editor�Tsuyosh-kun gets ta be the wolf! Good for him he deserves the part! He try�s to scare me as a big bad wolf, and pretends that he has no heart! Oh poor Tsuyosh-kun, you get so mad, and you inherited it all from your dad! But the best of all is Hayama! He hasta be a tree! He gets to stand on stage and wear leaves, and be just like a tree! Trees are green in the summer, and they turn all different colours later on when its fall, this has nothing to do with my school�s play, but that�s all I�ve talked about all day! Anyways Hayama can be the best tree and I gotta go cuz� uh.. I gotta pee! And Sana dashed out of the room. �Please Kurata san! Come back!� He could be heard shouting as he helplessly chased the crazy haired young woman down the very long hall that was Sana�s house. Rei-kun was trying to vaccum at the same time, so as you can imagine the Kurata household was a very loud atmosphere. �MAMA I GET TO PLAY THE PART OF LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD IN OUR SCHOOL PLAY!� Sana shouted over the many meanings of noise. Mama stopped her car quickly, and Onda-San promptly banged into the back of it. �Quiet everyone! My daughter has something to say!� Mama hollered. Rei-kun stopped in his tracks, and turned off the vaccumm cleaner. �Thank you.� Mama smiled (^-^) as the lil teeny amusement park atop her hair ceased all noise, including the ferris wheel that held little Maro-chan inside at the berry top(!) Sana grinned. �Now what did you want to say, Sana dear?� �I get to play the part of Little Red Riding hood in our school play!� she exclaimed, jumping up and down. �That�s my Sana~!� Mama grinned, obviously proud of her child-actress-daughter. �Yeah!� Then the two of them started jumping up over couches, chairs, and the general furniture. Sana even bounded on top of the crumpled form of Onda-San. He squeaked when she stepped on him, just like a lil mouse! <;*.~ ?---------- MousY!!^-^ Rei-kun stared at the jumping girls. Was this his sensei? Suddenly Sana stopped. �Mama?� she started. The room sounded like an echoing museam. No sound at all. �Don�t you think it�s a little too quiet in here?� Mama snapped her fingers. �It is!� she jumped over to Rei-kun, and was in hearing range of Onda-San. �Turn that thing back on! Onda get back to chasing me! Lookie!� she flashed a document, entitled �Onda-San�s an Idiot�. Because he could not see this small type writing, Onda-San got up, and followed the piece of paper like a puppy. The house became a noisy playground again. Maro squeaked as the ferris wheel was set back into motion and he was rescued from his �high-atop-a-hill� posititon. Sana could clearly see that her mother was now busy, so she picked up her strawberry flavoured pocky, and scampered off to her room, where she threw on a Red towel, and admired herself in the mirror. �I�ll be the best Red Ridding Hood ever!� she smiled, tassling the towel over her head to look like a real Red Ridding Hood. �And Hayama will be the best Tree ever!� she giggled at that thought, and immediately a song came to her mind(!) She pulled out her Nori Nori Machine, and pressed the button, and began to sing. *This is a pathetic attempt to make my own Sana rap. Please be warned >_< *The school is putting a play on! *The school is putting a play on* Everyone�s gotta be a part, and ya can�t blow it off to play a game of darts! Hayama doesn�t wanna try! All he wants to do is sulk and cry! He�d rather skip school for the entire day then end up playing a tree and looking really really gay!* �Sana whatcha doin in there?� Rei-Kun knocked on the door, interrupted Sana�s lovely song. �Noooooothing!� she hollered. �Alright!� he said. Sana cleared her throat, and began again. Tsuyosh-kun gets ta be the wolf! Good for him he deserves the part! He try�s to scare me as a big bad wolf, and pretends that he has no heart! Oh poor Tsuyosh-kun, you get so mad, and you inherited it all from your dad! But the best of all is Hayama! He hasta be a tree! He gets to stand on stage and wear leaves, and be just like a tree! Trees are green in the summer, and they turn all different colours later on when its fall, this has nothing to do with my school�s play, but that�s all I�ve talked about all day! Anyways Hayama can be the best tree and I gotta go cuz� uh.. I gotta pee! And Sana dashed out of the room. |
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