A Christmas Story Starring Tokyo Mew Mew
"Baka! Stop daydreaming and get to work!" shouted Ryou over to Ichigo.
"Make me," Ichigo muttered. Ryou couldn't ruin her day, the cyniclons could kill her and she wouldn't even care. Ichigo kissed Aoyoma-kun. A proper delicate kiss. She was fangirling with her best friends from about 7pm last night to 12 midnight.
"I'll dock your paycheck!" Ryou threatened. After watching a lot of YouTube and Catherine Tate she wanted to annoy Ryou badly. It would be the best Christmas ever.
"Am I bothered?" asked Ichigo.
"W-what?" stammered Ryou.
"Am I bothered?" she asked again.
"You should be," Ryou answered.
"Look at my face," she replied, "look at my face."
"Is my face bothered. Am I bothered?" she began again. Suddenly teleportion portals emerged and the guests gasped in horror. Two dwarfed eared men and a normal man appeared.
"This the place?" snarled the younger, green haired man.
"Yup, exactly," smirked the normal man.
"Don't become hopeful," muttered the older one.
"Kisshu," gasped Ichigo.
"Pai?" asked Lettuce and Zakura.
"What's going on over there!" shouted Ryou from the kitchen. He walked in and gasped, "Zifendil!"
"Hello, Radioactive," said the man addressed as Zifendil.
"I knew his hair was radioactive!" Burst out Ichigo.
"Think again Strawberry," Zifendil smirked.
"Are you judging me by my hair?" Ichigo shrieked.
"Calm down sugar cube," said the Doctor. Kisshu kicked him in the stomach. Zifendil looked down, ready to bring out his breakfast.
"Shut your mouth!" Kisshu growled. Keiichiro ran out of the kitchen.
"Don't hurt that man!" he shouted.
"Took your time," Zifendil said.
"Do you really have to ruin Christmas?" Keiichiro asked.
"Who said Christmas was over?" Zifendil asked.
This was the best ending I could do! JK no this will be around 3 chapters long! Stay tuned!