~~~ FYI this is my new favorite picture and will probably be popping up in a lot of my other stories from time to time as well as this one. Just saying. And now we go. (Go) ~~~

"So since we're talking again I think it's only right that you help me carry my boxes into my room." I said, shoving the box I'd been holding into Tadashi's arms.

"Oh. I don't have to check first?" He joked but followed me into the dorm building. "I thought I was on probation."

"Well I know you're coming right now so there. I punched the elevator button and the doors slid open. We both stepped inside and I hit the button for the third floor.

"We could've walked, Go." He pointed out as the lift slowly pulled us up. "And still gotten there before this."

"Shut up." I playfully punched his arm. "I'm feeling lazy today. Is that such a terrible thing?"

He faked astonishment as the doors opened and we stepped out. He began following me to the room farthest from the elevator. "You?! Lazy?! The Gogo I know isn't lazy! She eats lazy people for breakfast!"

"And they're all full of grease which makes me feel unhealthily lazy." I countered.

"You're not unhealthy." He said and kicked open the door which was still propped open with my boot. "You're quite the opposi- GAH!" He dropped the box he was holding and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Sorry!" A female voice yelled. I swatted the pink haze that surrounded the room from my face to see a tall woman. Her blonde hair was pulled into a pony tail and her large glasses had pink rims to them. "One of my vials dropped. So which one of you is Leiko Tomago? I know they have co-ed dorms so it really could be either one of you. I wouldn't mind it being a boy or a girl. You both seem really nice. I think tha-"

I held up a hand, signaling her to be quiet. "I'll stop you right there, princess. I'm Leiko Tomago. My friends call me GoGo." I held my hand out to shake.

She had different ideas. Instead of simply shaking my hand she bent down in a tight hug. "Hi GoGo! I'm Aiko Miyazaki! My friends call me Honey Lemon, though. Something about an old TV show, I think. But it doesn't matter."

"Losing. . . Circulation." I wheezed.

"Oh!" She exclaimed and released me. "Sorry! Sometimes I just ramble on and on." She turned to Tadashi. "And you are?"

"Tadashi Hamada." When he held out his hand she shook it. But me? NO! I get the life squeezed out of me and he gets manners. Something isn't right. "Pleased to meet you."

"The pleasures mine." She said. If I didn't know any better I'd say she was blushing. I really hope I know better.

"So . . ." I looked around her half of the room. Mostly yellow clothes were in piles on her bed. Small pink lanterns hung across her window and there were a handful of test tubes, along with a burner, and centrifuge, on her desk. "You like pink?"

"Well yeah!" She grinned. "Pink and yellow are only the brightest, most cheerful colors there are. Of course I like them." Oh god.

"Well." She turned to the door. "I've actually got to go. I told my friend that I'd say hi to him before today was done and that has yet to been accomplished! I'll see you later, GoGo. And maybe you too, Tadashi."

We both waved as she left the room, the door slamming my boot as it closed.

"She seems nice." Tadashi sat on my bed which had deep purple and red covers.

"I don't like her." I pulls my boot from the door and flung it under my bed. Never to early to start a mess. "She's way to perky."