"Why weren't you at kendo class?" said Mulan.
"I quit."
"Why? Afraid of a little competition?"
"Because I'm sick of fighting you," said Gabriel. "Whenever I get mad, you always end up, huffy and mad. Then we always end up fighting in a re-match. If you win, then you end up looking disappointed. I figured if I left you'd be happy to be number one in class."
"You don't understand anything! You were the only one worth fighting!" Then Mulan ran off.
"Huh?"
Gabriel walked home, and sat next to his dad, who was drinking coffee.
"What's wrong?" said Zechs.
"I don't understand girls."
"Hey, you and me both."
"What?" says Noin.
Zechs begins to sweatdrop.
The End
(:./mk/boys)