Nerima
It was raining in Nerima, not an odd event given the time of year. Those caught unawares ducked under awnings and into shops, while others unfurled their umbrellas. A pair of pedestrians who, by act of fate or chaos had no such luck, made their way down Shizuku Lane.
The shorter of the two looked up indignantly at the larger "Koneko still thinks Koneko and Papa should look for Koneko's Master!"
Stopping the the larger person's eyebrows twitched in annoyance "Boy, we aren't looking for her!" Resuming his walk he continued albeit more quietly "And she is not your master."
Compound
A family of four kneeled at the table. The eldest, a man whose long black hair draped over the shoulders of his brown coveralls, held up a postcard to show his daughters. His daughters each has different reactions to what was said on the card. The oldest daughter, Kasumi, politely asked his age. The middle daughter Nabiki was surprised by where the card was sent from. And the youngest, Akane, was dissapointed with the news. Their father, Soun Tendo, stood from is seat at the head of the tablenlit his cigarette and told his daughter that their guests would arrive shortly.
The bell rang at the front gate and Nabiki sprang up, unhampered by the teal kimono she wore.
"Oh, that must be Ranma!" Her and her father hurried to meet the boy an his father.
Nerima
"Koneko-chan! Koneko-chan! Where is you?!" Shampoo called, her magenta eyes glistening with worried tears. She had lost her "pet", Koneko, and was now searching all over Nerima for her. Deciding to ask around Shampoo turned to a large oaken gate and rang the bell, since her Great-Grandmother had scolded her the last time she had "made" a new door.
Compound
Nabiki opened the door, fully expecting a cute boy, instead she saw the most peculiar girl. She had her waist length lavender hair pulled into odangos framing her petite, and rather cute, face. A long mane of lavender trailed behind her. And a pair of worried magenta eyes peered out under unkempt bangs
"Has you seen Shampoo's Koneko-chan?" The girl now known as said nervously "Shampoo no can find her."
Confused Nabiki cocked an eyebrow "Pardon?"
"Shampoo no can find her kitty, Koneko-chan," Shampoo said dejectedly
"Shampoo look and look but no find."
"Um what does Koneko-chan look like?"
Brightening Shampoo said "Koneko-chan about 5'4" and she have cutest little fangs" Shampoo seemed to become quite ditzy when talking of her pet. "And she have big bushy tail. Shampoo write Koneko and phone number on Koneko-chan's collar. It ring bell?"
Thoroughly confused and picturing a five-foot kitten Nabiki shook her head no, and in doing so noticed something out-of-place. "Not to change the subject or anything, but is that a cat-girl?"
Turning to look Shampoo's eyes widened like saucers. "Koneko-chan!"
The cat-girl's ears perked up, shy eyes peering out under sodden crimson bangs. "Master?" Seeing Shampoo she broke into a fanged smile and ran. "Master!"
Glomping Shampoo the cat-girl started purring loudly and caused several (perverted) passers-by (male and female) to lose the hold on consciousness due to nasal blood loss.