Disclaimer: I Don't own Ranma ½. Sigh.

Ranma: Beep yes!

Me: Akane…

Akane: Yea. (Gets a bucket.)

Ranma: (Girl.) You beeps.

Me + Akane: We know!

Ranma: On with the story!

Me: By the way, znta made up the idea for this story.

Akane: Thank you, znta!

Ranma: (Looks at the script) Thank you, znta, this idea was AWESOME!

Me: On With the story!


Good Bye Tomboy Akane and Hello Sweet Akane


It all started about a week ago….the best days of my life, and the weirdest.


FLASHBACK

"Akane, are you ok?" I asked her.

(She [somehow] fell out of her bedroom window, and fell into the pond thingy in her back yard.)

"Yes, my dearest husband, Ranma. Why shouldn't I be?" She answered puzzledly.

"Oh, no reason. No reason." I replied.

"Ok," Akane said.

Growl.

"Looks like you're starving. I go make you something to eat, ok, honey?" She told me.

"OK…" I Said. I know it's probably gonna taste like charcoal, but I'm starving. I thought.

5 minutes later..

"OH My God! This is the BEST ramen I have ever had!" I Said.

"Oh, no. I just whipped that up really fast.. Nothing special…"She said, blush growing larger every minute.

"Shhh..There is nothing about you that isn't special." I said.

"Thanks! That means a lot." Akane said.

"You're welcome." I said, thinking Is this really Akane?

END FLASHBACK

It's scary! She can suddenly cook, be nice, and go more than 5 minutes without killing me! How could this have happened?


P.S. All you haters out there, why don't you just suck it up! You didn't have to read this! So shut up! Read a different fic!

For the people who said 'Nice Stuff', this isn't the end.

For everybody who read anything, the first chapter is always crappy! Really, go check... See it is!