Megyan: Hello all, and now, for the disclaimer!!!
Ryou in kitty suit: I hate you.
Megyan: JUST SAY THE LINE!!!!!!!!
Ryou: *clears throat* Megyan does not own Tokyo Mew Mew or any of the characters. There, you happy now?!?!
Megyan: Awww! You look sooo coot!
Ryou: AGH!!! That's it I'm taking this thing off!!
Megyan: Wait Ryou! You haven't done the Carramel Dansen yet!!!!! *runs after Ryou*
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Butterfly Chapter 1
Early mornings, boredom, and a whack to the head
Ichigo slowly opened her eyes. She looked at her alarm clock without pulling down her sheets. 7:56. On a normal school day she would probably freak out, but it was Saturday and she wouldn't have to be at the café until 10:00.
She yawned and cautiously brought out a toe to touch the floor. It was cold, but not too cold.
Clambering out of bed she trudged, half asleep, downstairs into the kitchen. Her mum was already there making a breakfast of some sort; unlike Ichigo, she could actually cook without poisoning everyone who ate it.
"Ohayo! You're up early! Well, for you anyway." Mrs. Momomiya said cheerfully.
"Ohayo Gozaimasu! I hope that tastes as good as it smells." she said as happily as possible. She sighed, everything was so boring nowadays with the aliens gone.
"Is something the matter? Nothing's gone wrong with you and Aoyama has there?" she said her expression changing to concern.
"No!" infact, things couldn't have been going better between them, "I just wish something exciting would happen! It's boring just doing the same old things, I wish I was still a m- uhh, I mean, I wish something different would happen." Ichigo finished with a blush, the amount of times she almost gave away her past were becoming more and more frequent.
"The world is coming to an end! First Ichigo gets up early, and then she complains about not enough happening!" her mother laughed.
"She's not the only one, I wish something different would happen too, like if a certain someone stopped drinking all the milk before I have my morning cup of tea." her dad said grumpily, staring at the empty milk carton, Ichigo hadn't even noticed him come in.
"Ahh, gomen." Ichigo sweatdropped behind him. "I better start getting ready." she sighed again and headed back up into her room to get herself ready for her boring day.
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Ichigo reached for the door of the bright pink café, she was still an half an hour early but she could hear Keiichiro bustling around in the kitchen, readying some of the cakes she would have the 'thrilling' job of taking to various customers.
She had just touched the handle when the doors burst open and hit her right in the middle of her face.
"Kyaa!!!" she screamed as she fell backwards on her bum. "Oww!!"
"Huh? Strawberry, what are you doing here, baka?" the annoying blond boss asked irritably.
"Ryou! Uh, I do work here you know!" she yelled, leaping to her feet and rubbing the sore red mark on her face.
"But you're supposed to be late... have the pigs sprouted wings?" he said with that annoying smirk on his face.
"If you prefer that I come in late, I'll just head home and watch TV!" she shouted and turned on her heels.
"Strawberry,"
She stopped in her tracks and turned around, What does he want?
"Since you're here, you can start cleaning! Get changed and get to work!" he ordered, still wearing that smirk, and continued walking down the road to where ever it was he was going.
"Agh! I hate him! I hate him, I hate him!" she screamed as she stomped towards the change-rooms.
So how was it? It's my first, so please review! I know it's really short, more coming soon! (hopefully, hehe)
Ryou: well it would be soon if she would get off her butt and start writing!
Megyan: Hehe, don't listen to him... *holds up hotdog*
Ryou: Ahhh! Not a hotdog! *runs away*
Megyan: hehe, who knew hotdogs made such good mute buttons???