Please note I am new to this site ^^;

My friend requested this.. Ages ago.

Gah. What am I doing?

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Somewhere the Mews are unaware of.

'When shall we send them Sire?' The enthusiastic voice echoed the tightly packed room. It was dull and dreary; with shiny metal floors and walls, giving the room an eerie feel to it. Tattered cardboard boxes were stacked on each other, cramping the floor leaving little room to walk. A scientific computer was in the corner, with many wires and screens accompanying it.

'Oh Sire!' the voice repeated, with a taunting tone 'When shall we send them?'

'Project DCB must start immediately.' A voice barked, emitting from the speakers.

Excitement made his hair stand on end. A pointy tongue licked chapped lips.

'Proceeding, Sire', saying those words, he grinned darkly.

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I glowed with happiness, merrily humming some old pop song to myself, taking in the warm, baking smell of the café. I danced with the broom, neatly creating a pile of dust on the tiles. I had recently finished my break, taking the time to talk to Aoyama-Kun. Each word that entered my ear turned into joy inside of me, making my body tingle all over, making the butterflies flutter in my stomach.

Masha suddenly sprung in front of my face, his tiny wings flapping rapidly, flying in a smooth circle of eight.

'Alien! Alien!'

'Mashaa!' I jumped, falling backwards into the marble pillar. I stood up, rubbing my head.

'Okay, let's go, Masha!' I sang.

'Oh, Ichigo?' Shirogane casually yawned, his sunshine yellow hair swayed around his forehead.

'Get some flour when you've finished fighting.' His sapphire eyes looked directly into my own, taking me by surprise. No Hello then. I scowled at him, my patience was gradually disappearing, a candle dying in the wind.

My nose felt a quick sharp pain.

'Oi! Day-dreaming? The city's probably half-destroyed by now.' He frowned, running his long fingers through golden strands of hair.

'Aah! I. Hate. You!' My finger stabbed the air with each word, pointing at him. Furious, I stormed out of the Café, grumbling about his inappropriate attitude and laziness. I hastily followed Masha to the signal of the alien.

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Eh..

I cannot write.

I haven't shown this to my friend yet, but it would be good to know if it's ok.

Yes. It seems boring, but hopefully I have a story in mind – Hence Project DCB.

That's why I put that little insight to what's happening first.

Gah. I need ramen. D: