Woow.

Okay, this is my first fanfiction ever posted.

I would really love it if you could review, just so I know people actually read it. I'd also love to know what you thought, I've only ever had two people read this.

Disclaimer: I don't own Tokyo mew mew. Yet. (evil laughter echoes menacingly)

Anyway, please read, tell me what you think, and if even one person wants me to update it, I will do so instantly. Yes I promise.

Oookay here we go:

"You missed a spot, Ichigo."

Ichigo Ignored her.

"Oops, getting sloppy. Work on that posture," Mint taunted again.

Ichigo scrubbed the table ferociously, working at a stain that had kept her busy for about 15 minutes. Mint, on the other hand, was sitting lazily on her backside lolling around over a cup of peppermint tea.

"Get up and help me!" whined Ichigo.

"No."

Ichigo growled under her breath.

"What was that?" lettuce came up from behind her. "Oh, are you still working on that stain? Can I help?"

Mint flashed a satisfied look at Ichigo, and Ichigo flared up. "No." she decided stubbornly. "I can do this myself."

"Okay, I'll bring you a cold drink, Keiichiro was making some juice in the back."

"Thanks." Ichigo sighed and pulled back some bangs from her eyes. "You're so nice, lettuce."

Lettuce smiled modestly and blushed slightly. "Thank you." And she walked off.

"Where's pudding?"

"Zakuro?"

"Where's pudding?" Zakuro repeated.

"Oh, I saw her a while ago!" Lettuce was back with Ichigo's drink. "She's over by the-!"

Pudding slammed into the back of Lettuce. "Aah!" Lettuce gasped, right before spilling the dark red juice all over Ichigo's almost clean stain.

"AAAAAAugh!!!" Ichigo screamed.

"I'm-so-sorry-I'm-so-sorry!" Lettuce gasped over and over again.

"Ooo, Ichigo-Chan, now you have to clean up more!" Pudding remarked.

"This can't be!!" wailed Ichigo. "I can't do this, I have a date with Masaya in less than an hour!!"

"Ooo, gonna be late again, poor Ichigo." Mint simpered mockingly.

"You're date's gonna have to wait." Ryou walked into the room. "I need a guinea pig."

"Well go to the pet store," Ichigo turned on Ryou. "I've got better things to d-!"

Ryou grabbed Ichigo and pulled her into he depths of his lab.

"Never gonna see her again." Mint remarked.

"Ichigo's a goner!" Pudding said.

"Oh dear." Lettuce fretted. "She hasn't finished cleaning."

"What are you doing, Ryou!" Ichigo fumed.

"Testing out a new theory," Ryou replied simply.

"Well test it out some oth-!" Ichigo stopped midsentence, and crumpled to the floor as Ryou spiked her with sleeping potion.

"Now she might be easier to deal with."

"Ohmigod!" Ichigo screeched.

"What is it?!" Ichigo's mother stuck her head into the room. "Did you fall and hurt yourself?"

"Did I…" Ichigo looked around. "Oh." She was in her bedroom. "What time is it?" she asked, confused.

"10 o clock." Her mother replied. "I'd tell you to go to bed, but you're probably not tired." And her mother left the room.

Ichigo jumped up and ran to her cell phone, which was resting on her desk. She dialed and got an answering machine.

"Hi, Masaya?" she said. "This is Ichigo. I'm calling to apologize for missing our date. Call me back?" and she hung up.

Ichigo flopped back down onto her bed and sighed. "Why can't my life be normal for once!" she grumbled, punching her pillow.

"Ryou!!!!!" Ichigo thundered. "What – did – you – DO!!!!"

"What didn't he do," Mint smirked.

"Masaya said you told him you injected me with ANOTHER set of genes!!!" Ichigo fretted (rather loudly) "And I wouldn't put it past you!"

"Yes, and it worked out rather well."

"HOW CAN YOU BE SO CALM!!!"

"Well, it didn't hurt you, and it probably made you more powerful."

"Probably?"

"Most probably."

"I – am – going – to – KILL YOU!!" Ichigo screamed, attempting to choke him but only getting as far as Keiichiro, who grabbed her and spun her to face him.

"We didn't do it to hurt you, Ichigo," he explained, "But the Rabbit genes are most compatible with the cat genes. The only difference is that now you will have 2 transformations, one cat and one rabbit."

"Now I'm part bunny too?" Ichigo wondered aloud. "What impact is that going to have on my life." Ichigo sighed.

"Carrot cravings, higher jumping skills, and excellent hearing." Ryou listed promptly.

"Carrot cake?" Mint offered teasingly, holding out a cute little cake with a frosting carrot on top.

Ichigo stared at it torturedly, and stood her ground stubbornly.

"Come on, it's carroty," Mint taunted, cutting into it slowly with her fork.

Ichigo broke. "GIMME!" she growled, pouncing on Mint.

"Aaaii!" squealed mint, struggling to keep unharmed while Ichigo pawed at the carrot cake.

"You can have this one, Ichigo." Keiichiro broke Ichigo off Mint and handed her a different carrot cake.

Ichigo took a bite. "Mmm. Thanks, Keiichiro."

"Hey, don't I get a sorry?" Mint pouted, smoothing her mussed up hair.

"No." Ichigo glared at her.

Ryou smirked quietly.

"What was that for!" Ichigo turned and narrowed her eyes.

"Carrot cravings, good hearing,"

"I can't help it!" Ichigo said through a mouthful of carrot cake and Icing.

"Exactly."

Ichigo started yelling at him, but her ignored her. "All right everyone," he announced instead. "Opening time in 20 minutes, get chairs off the tables!"

There was instantly clattering as Zakuro, lettuce and pudding started taking down chairs. Ichigo sent one last glare at Ryou before running to help.

Mint did nothing, of course.