Tokyo Mew Mew café could lose Ichigo, if they do not stop this crisis of epic proportions. Ryou x Ichigo slightly
Humor/ tragedy
Goodbye Ichigo
By: Whatever my penname is now
Disclaimer: I douse myself in flames. Cackling at the moon as her silver hair danced in the wind. Flowing beautifully around my crisp tarred skin you place your hand-
…Oh ya, I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew.
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Ichigo's eyes sparkled at the array of food on the table. Half leaving a string of drool on the table, she starred dazedly at the huge plate of Hamburgers, hotdogs, pizza, fish sticks, chilly fries, and sushi. And just to think
This was only half of the things; she got from the all-you-can-eat buffet!
Her eyes traveled to her friends, who sat around in the huge circle shaped booth. All of them were her fellow comrades in battle, and they were all Mews.
They all stared at her intensely… Ichigo laughed nervously, and tried to wipe her drool-ridden face with the back of her hand.
"What's wrong? Why's everyone staring?" she asked.
Minto broke her stare, but only by closing her eyes and sighing.
"I-Ichigo-san, don't you think you'll get sick if you eat more?" suggested Lettuce.
"Yes Momomiya, I think it would be best to stop, health wise," advised Zakuro.
Ichigo waved her hand in the air, "Oh no, I wont get sick! My mom and dad always say I have the stomach of a cow. I have no limits! Anyways, health wise, I'll just exercise it off latter"
Zakuro crossed her arms across her chest, and said no more.
Ichigo's gaze went back to the glittering food. And with one shove, she crammed in her mouth, a whole burger.
"Yummy! Hey pudding, how're you doing?" asked Ichigo.
Pudding sat next to her, mouth full of chocolate cake, her eyes glowed in happiness.
"Mmph mmph!" she said with cake.
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"Well at least now we know why café Mew is not having good business," said Ryou sarcastically. He pushed Ichigo out of her spot in the booth, and dragged her by ear out to the entrance.
Ryou complained,
"I've been sitting in the hot car for three hours, waiting and-"
"Please come again Momomiya-chan!" waved the owner, interrupting Ryou.
Ryou glared at the woman.
"No way in hell she coming back- those bean's you cook her, give her the shits."
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Leaving a flabbergasted owner, and the other Mews to pick up the check, he left with a very strawberry colored face of a girl.
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"So how was the plan about getting Ichigo to come back to the café?" asked the Kechiro latter that day.
Ryou huffed angrily, "I had to fire Ichigo."
Keichiro's eyes widened in alarm "What? But, why did you do that?"
Ryou sighed, "She told me that she had 3 gallons worth of those beans…I don't like my toilets clogged up."
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Meanwhile, in the far-off land of Momomiya's residents,
"Oh my God, get the plunger! Ichigo couldn't flush it this time!"!"
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Yes, this story may have missed a point or two. Hum, Can I even get reviews for this type of story? Well here I go, I'll beg,
Reviews are much needed everyone!
