Churro heard the chaotic laughter before he even entered the hotel.

Churro sighed and turned his head to the sky, "Three Moons, they better not be breaking something."

Churro opened the front door. Echo, Pancake, and Swift were gathered around the countertop. Pancake was sweeping broken glass into a trashcan, while Swift was putting a glass cup on the countertop. Echo took a small metal pole and hit the glass lightly, listening to the ring, and then trying to mimic the sound.

Swift saw Churro at the door and started to speak, but Churro just slammed the door closed again.

Churro let out a frustrated sigh and banged his head lightly against the door.

"Why?" Churro mumbled, "Why are they like this?"

Churro opened the door again.

The glass cup shattered and the three hooted their laughter.

"I want to go next," Swift demanded, a chaotic grin on her face.

"Why?" Churro asked.

The three turned to Churro.

"Look at him, we've pushed him past the point of no return," Pancake pointed at Churro.

Swift snorted.

"Hi Churro! Do you want to break glass with us?" Echo asked, tail wagging.

"No," Churro turned and started for the stairs.

He navigated to his bedroom and closed the door. He sighed and sat on his bed, massaging his temples.

Outside of his door, he hear a tap, followed by soft singing, and then glass shattering.

Pancake, Swift, and Echo were lucky that the doors swung inwards. They could have very easily been hit square in the heads by a flying door if Churro was more violent.

"Can I have peace for FIVE MINUTES?" Churro shouted.

The three scrambled away, laughing like the maniacs they were, and leaving the broken glass at Churro's door.

Churro sighed and (closed) his door. He flopped down in his bed.

What would he do this those three?

A/N: Based on real events :P