"Where do you wanna eat today?" Stormy asked.

"Umm... I'm not sure... let's go to that restaurant, it sounds great.."

I was talking about a new sushi restaurant that almost all my friends went there already! They said it was super delicious! I couldn't wait to try out the food!

Me and Stormy sat down at a table for 2. We sat near the Conveyor belt sushi (Which you can get sushi from the Conveyor Belt for sushi. You can choose what sushi you want from there.The Conveyor Belt Sushi is also known as Rotation Sushi & the sushi-go-round)

"This is fun!" Stormy leaned over to grab a plate of Gunkan Maki.

"Heh Heh, yea!" I agreed. I soon found myself getting all kinds of sushi I can see.

"What's this?" Stormy pointed to a green paste.

"I don't remember this from my trip to Japan..." "Let's try it, should we?"

Stormy already dipped her sushi in the unknown green paste.

"Ugh! It's so HOT!" Stormy drunk all her green tea and asked for more.

I looked at it a few more times. "I think I know what it is!" (Maybe you guys can guess what the unknown green paste is!) 

I ate all of the sushi I got, and sushis that Stormy didn't finish.. Well, I also ate them.

"Let's go back home, hmm? It's been quite a night." Stormy glanced up at me after finishing her eighth salmon sushi.

"Ok, if you want. But can I finish my sushi?" I gobbled all the food on my plate up. Yum, yum, triple yum!

After I finished all the sushi, we walked back home.

Halfway through, Stormy suddenly walked faster. I asked her why, and she said she wanted to go to the toilet... I also realized that I also want to go to toilet!

So we raced back home.

"Na na na na na, I'm going to win, Pusheen!" Stormy stuck out her tongue.

"Maybe you won't!" I ran ahead of Stormy.

"Maybe I will!" she caught up.

"Maybe you won't!" I dashed forwards.

"MAYBE I WILL!" she yelled, running as fast as her little legs could.

"MAYBE.." I was panting. "YOU.. WON'T!!!"

BOOOOOOOOT!

Uh oh.

I farted.

Stormy and I exchanged worried glances. This was the first stinky, smelly stage of having a stinky, smelly time at the toilet.

I sat on the toilet reading a book.

BANG BANG BANG!

"Hurry up!" Stormy yelled. "Just because you have a worse toilet time doesn't mean you have to hog it!"

"Use the second toilet!" I yelled back.

"MOM'S HOGGING IT!"

"Just wait a few more minutes, hon," I heard mom call. "I'll be done in five minutes.

Five Minutes Later

"Mom!! It's been FIVE MINUTES!!! I have been counting!" Stormy hollered. That was loud. Like, as loud as a freaking trombone! "LET ME INTO YOUR TOILET!!"

I heard mom laugh and the sound of Stormy's paws sprinting to the second toilet.

BOOOOOOOOT!

"Sounds like it's going to be a long time in there, Stormy Fartypaw," I laugh. "Lucky enough, the laundry's on my toilet, so you don't have to stink it up!"

"HEY!!!" Stormy screamed. "JUST BE QUIET, POOPY MCDONUTPAW!"

We both laughed at the stupid names we called each other after we finished. 'Stormy Fartypaw' and 'Poopy McPooperpaw', I mean, what kind of names were that?

Names that only the Donutpaw Sisters would use! Or maybe the Fartypaw sisters, or even the McPooperpaw sisters.. Well, all we can say is that it's been quite a night!