It is the day of the Moon, children! Jupiter is aligned with Mars, and Tuxedo Mask has been kidnapped... again. It's time for s'more AP shenanigans!
And my pick for the week is...
Libra:
Once upon a time, there was a golden haired princess named Libra, who lived in a gilded palace. Her's was a carefree life, and she wanted for nothing. One of the pleasures of royalty is being served the very best meals. And every day she would dine on chateaubriand and pate de foie gras and other Frenchy-sounding foods. But one day, she flittered out onto the balcony and looked down at her subjects and thought, "I wonder what the common people eat." So Princess Libra commanded her footman to bring her a sampling of the local cuisine.
An hour later he returned with a paper sack. She didn't even know there was such a thing. Libra assumed all sacks were made from fine linen and embroidered with gold thread. One learned something new everyday. She opened the bag and found a curious sandwich, a sort of salibury steak slipped between a seeded roll. "My goodness," she delighted, "this will certainly be an adventure. My taste buds are positively giddy with anticipation!" And so she bit into the sandwich... then promptly spit it back up. "Daaamn! Da f**k I just put in my mouth?! This stuff be nasty! People eat this shiz?!" And she tossed the burger over the balcony, then demanded an extra large helping of chateaubriand.
So congrats to Libra on her third star!