heytheregirl17 is a rebel without a gang. She will find someone to warm her up to their gang and accept her as who she is as a person.

Meruca is preparing for Christmas early-- as in, extremely early. During a trip to the store for decorations, an employee approached her and showed her where they were. As a result, she gets some of the decorations for a half-price off.

In the midst of spring holidays, when the cherry blossoms were still blooming BabyRodent got asked by her friend if she could help out with advertising a cake store. Unsuspecting BabyRodent accept imagining handing out flyers or something like that. And then... she got stuffed in that extremely embarassing outfit featuring cake decorations and is now about to get on the street like that, calling customers in.

Heine_Ram is a lost dark angel on his family's rival's pirate ship. He hears a thump. "Who's there?" It turns out to be the rival family's pet unicorn. They both express their dislike for rivalry amongst the two families, and while Heine_Ram escaped the ship, the two form an everlasting bond.

NamaeNoNai is the senior occupant of an abandoned mansion, which is now the home to many spirits who are lost in the human world. Although she looks creepy, she is a very nice and helpful person especially towards spirits of little children. Nobody knows what happened to her when death is on her doorstep but they knew her spirit was saved by a man who is the master of the mansion.

Comforting the lost and abandoned folklore creatures of Japan, Mizu runs a busy weekend tending to new arrivals. With all the festivities going on around the country, more folklore's keep coming to her aid. They have no one else to turn to when they fall out of their stories. So, Mizu helps them find their home again, but cares for their well being while she does. =v=

As you get ready to hide in your coffin for the day, you decide to have one last drink. You feel the rich taste of blood, but something seems to be missing.
Suddenly you hear a sound. Light footsteps echo through your empty mansion. You know your dinner has arrived. As she has these past few weeks. You wonder for a second why she keeps coming back, but eventually drop the thought thinking it doesn't matter.
You find her staring at one of your old dusty portraits. She whispers your name and starts to tear up.
The sun is coming and you have to leave her, but you won't forget what you remembered. Your childhood friend will stay on your thoughts even as you sleep.