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Intro - Mistakes

It was a cold December morning and Ichigo was working outside the cafe. It was pretty close to Christmas as it was, and Ichigo was feeling like she'd never escape all the studying she'd had to do. She hadn't even gotten a gift for Masaya yet, let alone the other mews and Ryou. She looked back at the cafe and mewed.

"Better go back inside," She muttered, dragging the broom she'd been holding folornly beside her.

"Ehh~? What's up, Ichigo?" Purin asked, cartwheeling past her to a customer.

"Heh? Oh, it's, it's uhm- cold. Outside. Where I was lurking. I MEAN- working..." Ichigo stuttered. Purin tipped her head sideways and she grinned.

"Did you meet Masaya out there?" She asked. Two young customers clapped and cheered, watching Ichigo turn bright red.

"No! Ehh, my ears!" Ichigo grabbed at the top of her head and ran towards the back of the cafe, leaving the broom behind. Purin gazed at it and then lifted it above her head and span it on her fingers.

"Hehee~ Look at me!" She said excitedly. The broom his Retasu in the face and she fell backwards, plates flying in the air... CRASH.

"I'm sorry!" She cried, sitting in a pile of cake.

"Nobody panic!" Keiichiro ran out and slipped in the cake and everyone started laughing...

"Hm." Kisshu said. He was floating in the middle of nowhere with Pai and Tart. "I wonder how... Ichigo is..."

"You always do," Pai said shortly. "Maybe you'd be better of focussing on a way out?" Kisshu glared and shrugged, while Tart looked in between the both of them. He didn't want to get involved much, but he was thinking about Purin more than he was letting on, so he understood. And so the silence continued throughout the empty void-like place. Their ship had crashed somewhere... and then...? Here.

"Do you sense that?" Kisshu asked quickly.

"Yes. It's a disturbance..." Pai replied.

"And an escape? Maybe?" Tart cut in. The other two shrugged but rose from their half-laying positions.

"Let's go." Kisshu said.

"Keep up tour guide!" Miruku called.

"I'm not your tour guide. I don't even know who you are," the boy replied darkly.

"Huhh? You don't? Let's see if a few whacks will jog that memory~ Yeah!" Miruku chased the boy in circles while he waved his arm behind him in an attempt to deter her.

"Have we ever met? Really really?" The boy asked. Miruku stopped and let out a pitiful 'meow' like sound.

"Nyuu. Well. Not exactly. But... never mind. I'm hungry. Any good food around here?" Miruku quickly dodged the explanation and grasped the boy's hand. "I'm Mikuru, by the way."

"Ume. And fine, there's a good girl's cafe down the corner..." Ume began.

"Cool~ Let's go then~ Yeah!" Miruku dragged Ume down the directions she'd been told and soon came across a massive cafe. "Aww, wow! It's pink!"

"Yeah." Ume said bluntly.

"Let's go inside~ Yeah!" Mikuru grasped a hold of Ume's arm again and pulled him inside before he could protest. "Oook. It's so full and busy..." Miruku whined.

"Can I seat you anywhere?" asked a girl. She had red hair and was wearing a cute uniform.

"Aww~! I want one of those~ Yeah! Can you tell me if there's ever jobs going here, miss?" Miruku asked hopefully.

"Hm. Well. This is a very special place, but... I'm sure your boyfriend would love you in this!" the waitress said.

"She's my stalker and my kidnapper. Nothing else." Ume replied coldly.

"Heh~ oh well. Come on in. There's a table over there," she said, storming off to a girl in uniform sitting at a table. Miruku pulled Ume down and smiled at him.

"It's nice here, huh?"

"I guess."

"Haww~ Totally~ Yeah!" Miruku cried.

"Hey look at the computer, Keiichiro," Ryou said. "There's something out there."

"And in here, look," Keiichiro pointed to a signal in the cafe. Ryou jumped.

"I dunno... I s'ppose they'll need help sometime. Where's the surringe..."

*** Intro end ***

A/N: Woo!~ the intro to this is done! And some quick pointers...

However annoying Miruku's verbal tic (~ Yeah!) is, it's her verbal tic so it's gonna be there. Forever. But Miruku means milk and Ume means plum.

Anyway! Please enjoy and review this! Just don't flame. Playing with flames is dangerous.

Thanks for reading!