~Announcement~
Hey guys! It's me, BlackMidnightWhite, and you may know me from my fanfics, which I'll link down below after this chapter ends. First things first, THIS IS NOT MY FANFIC! That's right, my friend, DolphinMermaidSparkle (AKA Dolphin), wanted to write a fanfic, so I decided to help her revise it and post it for her. All of this belongs to her, so I'll give ALL THE CREDIT TO HER (except I'm keeping the 1 credit, lol) AT THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER AND THE END. Also, this is probably going to be my (her) first (our first) fanfic that has a K+ rating! Also, this is our FIRST TIME working together, so please pardon our sloppy work. :P Also, THIS IS HER FIRST TIME WRITING A FANFIC SO PLEASE GO EASY ON HER! I'M ONLY REVISING AND ADDING SOME SCENES HERE AND THERE FOR HER! Ahem. So sorry about that. Anyways, introduction's out of the way, let's go on with the boring stuff! Hope you guys enjoy!~
Disclaimer: I (We) don't own Tokyo Mew Mew in ANY shape, form, or mind. Keep in mind that the authors are awesome.
Warning: Even though this is rated K+, there MIGHT be some sexual references here and there. Maybe not, maybe so. Also, this is the same rating as Sesame Street, so...NO PROFANITY!
~~Dream~~
"Look, dhe pandas awe so cute!" a five year old squealed. Her white braids swished in the afternoon breeze. She was too short to see the pandas, so her dad carried her above the rails.
"Dhey look so fuwwy! I wanna pet dhem!" Her dad shook his head, and adjusted the way he was carrying the young girl.
"Sorry, but the zoo doesn't let anyone touch the animals. I'll buy you a stuffed panda at the gift shop later, okay?" her dad said. The girl's smile turned into a frown. Her white hair glowed. Her eyebrows went steeper.
"Why not, Daddy?"
"Because if you touch them, they will disappear into thin air. Only the people that work here can touch them because they are magical." The girl oohed and ahhed, while her dad sighed in relief that his lie worked.
"I see. But Daddy, how awe dhey mawical?"
"You see," His voice becomes nearly not audible after the first couple words. The scene becomes blurrier, and soon faded into white.
~~Dream~~
~~Team up, team up, are you up for it? Put your hands in mine, it's a perfect fit...~~ My phone played my ringtone, but I decided to ignore it. It's probably some telemarketer or something. I rolled over and turned my alarm off. Or at least tried to. Wait, wasn't my alarm supposed to be on my right? I rolled back over to my left and turned it off. Maybe my sister moved it as a prank. Oh well. It's 6:00. I'm so tired. A girl who just turned sixteen needs a lot of rest. I drifted off to sleep...
"Ichigo, wake up! Time for school!" I heard a voice from downstairs. I yawned. I slipped into my slippers and headed to the bathroom. When I returned to my room again, I stopped in my tracks. Brown desk? A full length golden mirror? A white dresser?
A gray school uniform?!
Maybe it's just another crazy dream. I sat on the bed and pinched myself. Ouch! It hurts! So this isn't a dream! Maybe mom is creating a new nickname or something...
"Ichigo, hurry! Breakfast is ready!"
Wait. Ichigo? The main character of my favorite anime, Tokyo Mew Mew? Pshh! That's IMPOSSIBLE! Or is it? I pinched myself again, only to yelp louder. It's not a dream. I could touch everything. The smooth desk, the soft bed, everything was so realistic. I looked at myself in the mirror. I could not believe what I saw.
My hair was red! What happened to by brown hair? Did I turn into Ichigo? It can't be! How did I...?!
Then I had a weird feeling. I started to move on my own. Was it a seizure?! Maybe. I undressed and changed into that uniform. I took two ribbons and tied them into pigtails.
"Oh no! Oh nonononononono! Fudge Cake!" Shoot. I only have so little time to get to school! I flung my bookbag onto my shoulder. I sprinted down the stairs, almost falling at the end. I took a sandwich, stuffed it in my mouth, and sprinted down the street. After I hopped on a bus, I could control my own movements again. That was really weird. I took the ham and egg sandwich out of my mouth (it was half soggy) and ate it. Now how to get to school?
~TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY SOME RANDOM ANIME: "We have titles like...um, shoot. Can I read the script again?"
After several confusions and turns, I got to the school. 20 MINUTES LATE. Once I got to the class Ichigo's in (after some run-ins with wrong classes), the teacher said to stay after school. Ahhh fudge cake. I lazily got out a pencil and some lined paper, and began to take notes on whatever the heck the teacher's saying. After a mere 3 minutes, I was bored. REAL BORED. So I began to daydream about sheep, which later turned to "How the heck did I get here?" theory.
I began wondering why I had turned into Ichigo. I started thinking about yesterday, which was my sweet sixteenth birthday.
~~Flashback~~
~3rd Person POV~
She blew out the candles. For some reason, her favorite anime character, Ichigo, popped into her head. After the flames were gone, she had a weird feeling. The whole scene swirled around and around, hearing the same cheers her family gave her, and the the world went black.
~~Flashback~~
Oh yeah, so that's how all of this canboozes happened! So now what? I do-
"E-Excuse me, I'm the new student. S-Sorry if I'm disrupting anything." A green-haired boy opened the door, hiding behind it, only his head was poking out. His mannerisms are okay, but...doesn't he look like Kisshu?
I hope you readers like my very first fanfic! ~DolphinMermaidSparkle
Also, be sure to R&R and comment on OUR mistakes! ~BlackMidnightWhite
Dolphin and Midnight: See you next time!~ Bye!~ 3
