Luna: Hey everyone I have a new story now
Rima: so I see this is almost exact copy of Yumeiro Patissiere
Luna:well this chapter is once you get to the school situations will be different
Nagihiko: well I didn't even come in this chapter
Luna: you will be later once Rima gets to the school. Anyway enjoy the story.
Rima: she does not own shugo chara or Yumeiro Patissiere she only own her own character.
Rima's P.o.V
I sat in my room getting ready for Rumi-chan's piano concert. I couldn't decided what to wear. i looked though my closet again and picked up a black knee length skirt. I looked though again and tried to find a top. I ended up picking a white long sleeve v neck sweater. I put the clothes on and looked into the mirror. even though I was 16 I had a total lack of boob. I sighed. no guy is ever gonna look at me. I picked up my purse and began to walk towards the door.
"Rima if you don't hurry we're going to be late." I heard my mother call from down stairs. I began to run out the door and after the first step I fell down all the stairs. I saw my mom and she looked at me with a what-the-hell look.
"sorry I just fell a bit" I gave her a smile
"A bit, you just fell down every stair. Come one lets get in the car." I fallowed her to the car. We began to drive so I pulled out my iPod and began to listen to my music. I watched the trees pass by until we hit the city. As we parked in the parking lot I put away my iPod.
"Come on we don't want to be late." my mother waited till I followed her. We entered the music hall and watched my best friend for years play moonlight sonata. It was a very good preform ace. As we were walking out Rumi-chan walked up to us.
"Rima-chan there is a sweets fair next door. I know how you like them so I asked my mom and she said you could come with us." I looked over at my mother and she nodded signaling I could go.
"I'd really like that." I fallowed Rumi-chan until we entered the ornate building. I started to remember why I liked sweets so much.
~flashback~
I was sitting next to the lake crying. My friends wouldn't play with me. My grandma had just walked over but I wouldn't lift up my head.
"Rima did they upset you again?" she asked. Her voice was smooth and it calmed me.
"No but they won't play with me." I said another set of tears escaping my face
"You know what will make you feel better." I shook my head
"One of grandma's magic sweets" she sent me a smile
"Magic sweets?" she handed me a small lemon tart.
"One bite and you will be smiling" she spoke as I took the first bite. The aroma and taste filled my senses and I smiled.
"I told you, why don't you tell the other kids its time for lunch"
"Yes ma'am" I ran off to find the other kids with a smile stuck on my face.
~end flashback~
It was sad but grandma passed away a year ago in her sleep due to a heart condition. We walked further in and I saw all the sweets. I picked up a try and picked up 3 different kinds of cake and went to the cashier. After paying for them Rumi-chan and I found a table and sat down. We talked about school while we ate our cakes. When I came to the third and final a familiar taste spread through my mouth. It was one of the cakes my grandmother had made.
"Rumi-chan I'll be right back." I got up and carried my cake with me. I didn't know why but I wanted to find who had made this. I walked by each table trying to remember which table I had gotten it from. As I walked further I heard a voice say something
"Miss is there something wrong with my cake?" I tuned to see a man with blondish hair.
"That's not it, it tastes a lot like the ones my grandmother used to make" I looked at his name tag. It read Tsukasa Amakawa.
"Sorry but I was mistaken" I bowed slightly
"Its rude to say that things taste similar" I said hoping to clear up anything I may have done to insult him
"Was your grandmother a patissiere?" he asked with a smile.
"Yes she used to own a cake shop out in the country by a lake."
"Used to, so now..?"
"She died a year ago due to a heart condition."
"Um.. I am sorry I reminded you of such a sad thing."
"Not at all my uncle now runs the shop."
"Sorry to ask this but did your grandmother study in France when she was young"
"Come to think of it I think she went to an academy I think if I recall right it was Crimson Cross."
"I see I also went to school there so that's why my cakes must taste similar to your grandmother's for you to notice this with one bite you sense of taste is amazing."
amazing? He really didn't mean that did he.
"Young lady what is your name?"
"Rima, Rima Mashiro."
"I would like you to be the first to taste my new cake" he help me sit down and he began to work on making the cake. He finished the cake it looked amazing. I could smell the bitter chocolate. I looked at it and saw it was a roll cake make of a chocolate base. I noticed it had fruit in it as well as white chocolate poured on it. The chocolate had also been shaved on it. I took a bite. The taste over whelmed in my mouth.
"The chocolate cake is bitter like some sort of demon compared to the sweetness of the glaze which reminds me of an angel. The fruit complements it leaving a refreshing taste as if it were heaven."
"Amazing." he was in shock and I didn't know why
"You pin pointed at the name. The cakes name is a devil in heaven based on just the chocolates. You have an amazing sense of taste."
I was being praised yet again
"Won't you study at Crimson Cross and become a patissiere?" the question made me remember wanting and telling my grandma I would become a patissiere just like her when I was little.
"Please do come. You have talent"
I thought of wanting to be just like my grandmother.
"I'll enroll in Crimson Cross"
Luna: Rima you are so right it sounds just like the anime
Rima: but you tried your best so I think you are fine and you may get people to watch it
Nagihiko: she is right
Luna: Thanks well I got to go so rate and review