Written while listening to Avril Lavigne's He wasn't… with a few modifications added. It's sort of from Akane's POV…


"RANMA!!!!!!" There's not much going on today…

"RAAAAAANNNNNMAAAAA!!!" I screamed, staring at the scraped casserole dish, before turning my gaze to the garbage... The nerve of that baka.

I'm really bored, It's getting late.

"What is it Akane? Jeez, don't empty your lungs for me," Ranma appeared, in male form once. Pouring rain over the last few days had caused him to return from every excursion he made outside as the red haired girl who had drowned in the spring at Jusenkyo.

What happened to my Saturday?

"Do you know what happened to my casserole?" I demanded. Ranma shifted uncomfortably.

Monday's coming, the day I hate

"Um…"

"ANSWER ME, WHAT HAPPENED TO MY CASSEROLE?! I MEAN, I KNOW EVERYONE HATES MY COOKING, BUT AT LEAST DISPOSE OF IT PROPERLY! Where the hell did you put it?! Under the table, where it'll rot like you did with the last one?"

I'll sit on my bed alone, staring at the phone…

"No…" replied Ranma nervously, scratching his neck.

"Well?! Where is it?"

He wasn't what I wanted

What I thought, no

He wouldn't even open up the door

He never made me feel like I was special

He isn't really what I'm looking for…

"Erhm…"

"WHAT?! Cat got your god damned tongue?"

Ranma flinched.

"That's low," he muttered.

"LOW? LOWYou can't even tell me to my face what you did to my casserole!"

This is when I start to bite my nails

And clean my room when all else fails…

"You don't have an Amazon warrior after you who changes into a cat!" he protested. No mention of the training his father put him through.

"Oh, SO NOW YOU'RE BRINGING SHAMPOO INTO THIS?!"

"What?! No!"

"Trying to distract me from what you did?!"

"No!"

I think it's time for me to bail This point of view is getting stale

"Then are you going to tell me what you did to my casserole?"

He wasn't what I wanted
What I thought, no
He wouldn't even open up the door
He never made me feel like I was special
He isn't what really what I'm looking for…

"Well… Akane…"

"Spit it out Saotome!"

He wasn't what I wanted
What I thought, no
He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special
He isn't what really what I'm looking for…

"I…um… well… I…" stammered Ranma, flushing red.

"What. Did. You. Do. With. My. Casserole?"

na na na na na

We've all got choices

Na na na na

We've all got voices

Na na na na na

Stand up make some noise

Na na na na

Stand up make some noise.

"Akane… I… Um…I ate it,"

"WHAT?!"

"Well… I was really hungry and it was just sitting there… It didn't smell too burnt, so I tried a little…and it tasted alright… So I ate it…" Ranma hung his head. "Sorry Akane…"

He wasn't what I wanted
What I thought, no
He wouldn't even open up the door
He never made me feel like I was special
He isn't what really what I'm looking for…

Until now….


Sorry about the shortness and lack of description… It was just something random that popped into my head.....anyhoo...Review!