I love Ucchan!
by Mark Doherty (mdoherty@mailbox.uq.edu.au)

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"What do you mean you want to see someone else?"

"I'm sorry..."

"It's that okonomiyaki tramp, isn't it?"

"Hey, Ucchan isn't a tramp!"

"Fine. If you like her that much, then go live with her. Your flirting with 
all the other girls was getting old anyway." She shook her head and walked
out of the room.

"Michiru..." Haruka protested, before sighing. So much for that. Maybe this 
thing with Ukyou was a bad idea. But... she flushed guiltily... there was 
a certain something about being around with another girl who dressed in
guy's clothes. She could never talk fashion to Michiru like she could to
Ukyou.

THIS relationship would work, she swore. It would be an equal partnership!
No husband-wife to this one, to make things work they'd both be the one to
wear the pants!

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(I'll just run away now.) (Scamper, scamper, scamper.)

(You can tell I'm bored, can't you?)

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"Time grows short, but I remain tall."