A/N: All the people in this story are REAL! No made up characters, yet! Yes, Leslie moved schools but hell, it's a fanfic. Here's some info: Algebra starts at 6:45 in the morning. Mr. Caldera is my Algebra teacher (sorry, I can't say your name right, Mister!). Ms. Sandoval is my art teacher. My name is really Kameren. Astrid is short and cool, Pablo is sometimes a dick. Deanna is kickass…Leslie kicks ass as well. And I think that's it. Oh, and it did snow one day when was I in the fourth grade (four years ago) and school was canceled for a day, so some is true. And I can't play the piano. But like I said, I do give myself some rpc things. Like I totally don't own a mansion but I would like one!!!

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El Paso, Texas. A dry and dreary place surrounded by sand, cacti and tumbleweeds. So why did it snow so much that school was let out? Why did it keep on snowing trapping eight poor people in a house with the most randomest girls on the planet? The Mews have been snowed in with Leslie and Kamryn.

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Enter me! I'm known as Kamryn but my real name is Kameren. Different spelling but whateves. I have brown hair and hazel eyes that are obscured by my glasses. My best friend ever is Leslie or Kyoshi as I call her. But, it was a normal day of school…

A normal day indeed. Leslie and I hurried to Algebra 1, knowing that if we were a minute late, Mr. Caldera would be ugh! Besides it was our first nine weeks test. And it was 6:43.

"Onee-chan, hurry!" I called to her as I ran down the sixth grade hall. Two more minutes and he would lock the door, causing us to fail. Leslie jogged up and she and I entered Algebra right before the bell rang. "On time!" I cried and took my usual seat, right in front of the teachers' desk. Mr. Caldera waltzed in and passed out our test.

The bell for class rang and Leslie and I gathered up our things. We had Art first, so it was going to be easy first period. As soon as we entered the room, I noticed something odd. A purple haired man was sitting in my desk. Oh no, he is not! I thought and waltzed over. Leslie took her seat next to Deanna and I tapped the man who was in my spot.

"Excuse me, but you're in my seat." I said, as calmly as I could.

"Sorry," He said and stood up. I nodded to him before I noticed something. He looked oddly familiar… like he was from Tokyo Mew Mew…oh! That's why! He looked Pai from TMM.

He moved and I sat in my seat, next to Astrid. She tapped my arm and whispered, "He's new. He's an eighth grader, but he says he was in art in Tokyo last year. You know how long it takes for records to get from Japan to here?"

"Like three months or something…" I hissed back to her. "Matte, nee-chan. Did you say Tokyo? He's Japanese?"

"Yeah, maybe he could teach you. Besides, he's uber cute and quiet. He is like the total opposite of you. And wrong, three to five days, hehe, just felt like doing that to you."

"Good Morning, Class!!" Ms. Sandoval said and waved her arm up and down.

"Good morning!" Everyone echoed back.

"Oh, class, we have four new students. Retasu, Pai, Kisshu, and Minto. Uh…where are they?"

"Retasu, Minto, and Kisshu got lost. Sorry, would you like me to go and find them?" the lavender haired man said.

"You are?"

"Pai Kokoro."

"Pie?"

"Uh, no, P-A-I. Pai,"

I held my breath. Pai…Pai the alien???

"Okay, then, Pai…you can sit next to Kami. Kam, where are ya? Oh, there you are." I involuntarily raised my hand at my name. Pai pulled the chair behind me and sat next to me.

"So, you're Kami?"

"Actually, my name is Kameren. Call me Kam or Kami." I replied and shook his hand. Two girls and a boy ran in.

"Gomenasai, Sandoval-Sensei. We got lost." The green haired girl said.

"Ye…yeah," the green haired man replied.

"Names?" Ms. Sandoval asked.

"Minto Aizawa," the blue haired girl said.

"Kisshu Kokoro," the green haired boy said.

"Retasu Midorikawa," the green haired girl said. My heart began to beat faster.

"All right, take a seat in front of Astrid and Kami." Ms. Sandoval said and the three pulled a chair up. I pressed the paper pulp onto my project.

"What are you doing?" Minto asked me. Ignore her…because you'll end up blurting something out…I told myself. "I said what are you doing?"

"I'm working on project…" I whispered.

"It looks stupid," Minto started.

"Yeah, she's right," Pablo, an attention craver, said as he passed by.

"Like yours looks any better, copycat." I snapped at him. He growled. I smirked and continued to work on my project. I couldn't shake the feeling that Kisshu was watching me. The bell rang and I hugged Astrid.

"Good luck, during Mr. Lopez. Buh-bye! See you at lunch!" I smiled.

"Bye!" Astrid said and ran off. I quickly grabbed 'The Red Necklace' and hurried to Ms. Beltran's math class. Pai followed me and Kisshu did as well.

"Excuse me? Why are you stalking me?"

"We need help." Kisshu said and handed me their schedules.

I scanned them and said, "Just follow me all year long."

"Year?" Pai asked.

"We're in every class together. Hey, Priscilla! We got another two! They can stalk you or am I going to be stalked by three people?" I asked the shorter girl in front of me. She wasn't that shorter than me. Like three inches maybe.

"You," Priscilla laughed.

I chuckled and walked into the class, taking the seat before the last seat on the last row. God, I hate my last name. Stupid W's! I thought as the P.O.D came up. God, let this class end!!

The bell for lunch rang and I patiently waited for everyone to leave. I picked up my stuff and walked to the Art room. That is, until I bumped into Kisshu. My books flew up in the air and he caught me by my waist. I stared into his golden eyes and turned red.

"I…I'm sorry!! D…Domo Arigatou," I blushed and took my books from the floor.

"You…you blushed?" He asked, not teasingly.

"I'm sorry," I bowed and picked up my stuff and ran to the Art room. I held the tears back and put my stuff by the girls and sat down. "What's for lunch?"

"Cheese Nachos," Astrid replied. I scrunched up my face and buried my face into my hands.

"I'm going to go and get three cookies." I wished for money in my account and came back with three cookies.

"Just three?" Astrid, Kennya (AKA Kenny), Leslie and Ms. Sandoval asked in shock.

"Yeah," I replied and began to eat one.

They all shot looks at one another until Kenny asked, "What's up?"

"Nothing." I replied.

"Liar," Kennya said.

"Alright, fine. It's about one of the new guys. I think I have a crush on him."

"Aren't there only two? Pai and Kish?" Astrid asked.

"Yeah," I replied. I had lost all hyperactivity and now was just upset. I let a single crystal clear tear slide down my cheeks. But if I know Tokyo Mew Mew, he's in love with Ichigo-chan…I thought and let another slide down and into the wrapper of the chocolate chip cookie. Kisshu…

MEANWHILE…

Pai and Kisshu were sitting side by side in front of the teachers' line.

"Kam likes you," Pai whispered.

"Why do you say that?" Kisshu asked after he had explained the incident with the books.

"Just a hunch," Pai said as Kameren walked out of the girls' bathroom, counting change hoping that she had enough.

"Come on, Pai. You really think she likes a loser like me?" Kisshu said.

"You like her?" Pai questioned.

"Maybe," Kisshu replied. But I saw the way she looked at you, Pai, Kisshu thought. Kameren…