A/N: It's been a while since I've written anything, so I decided to write a few drabbles. I know it's not exactly something I should be updating, but after spending an hour on the computer writing several different drabbles, I though I may as well post them.

Inspired by, and dedicated to XxXChiharu-Chan-1000-SpringsXx - her randomness made me come up with this. This is for you, Chiharu - and there will be a drabble about Skittles appearing somewhere soon.

Disclaimer: I don't own TMM or any brands mentioned throughout this series.


"I didn't do it, I swear!" she cried, throwing her arms up in frustration.

"Well, someone did. Things like that don't just happen on their own, baka Strawberry," he countered, placing his hands on his hips and raising an eyebrow in suspicion.

"And what makes you think it was me?" she asked, stomping her foot, cheeks beginning to tint red with anger.

His eyebrow raised even higher, making Ichigo think it would soon disappear completely into his hair. A light smirk played on his lips as he watched her become riled up, and he moved his arms to fold over his chest.

"Because everything that goes wrong is your fault. And before you ask," he began, silencing her as she opened her mouth to protest, "it's because you're a baka."

If he squinted, he was sure he would be able to make out the stream pouring from Ichigo's ears. Her face was beet-red, and a fierce death glare was directed at him. But, much to his disappointment, she somehow managed to find it in herself to tame her anger.

"That's not a fair accusation, Shirogane," she stated, frowning.

He sighed, closing his eyes. "What other reason is there to explain how three-hundred bags of candy vanished from the stock room?"

"That's simple, na no da," came a chirp from the doorway. Turning, Ryou and Ichigo saw Purin standing with her hands clasped behind her back, and impossibly innocent impish grin etched onto her face.

"The gummy bears did it."