This is my first ever story so sorry if it's not the best... I got an idea for this love chase story while in a drama class, when there's a triangle of love in the play 'A Mid Summers Nights Dream' by William Shakespeare. Soooooo: I had an idea! Hope you enjoy – KonekoMew!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Tokyo Mew Mew

Chapter 1: Under a Blossom Tree

Ichigo heaved a sigh as she sat down for the first time during the whole day. All morning she had been up and down the school, trying to get to classes on time – though that will never change – and having to do chores until she was out of her wits was a usual daily routine she began to get used to.

The cat girl was relieved to finally get her butt on a seat. A comfy seat that is. Ryou the meanie, being nasty and a pain as usual, wouldn't even let her take a break no matter how hard-working he saw her as.

As she put her school bag to one side, Ichigo focused her gaze on something peaceful to make her frustration ease down and relax.

Something moved. It fell in between the gap of the bench. She sat up and just ignored it, but felt a tingle of a silently soft landing on the back of her neck. Her cat instincts wanted to curiously pounce and fight back, just like any other cat.

But she knew better and she wasn't going to let it make the lazy fat strawberry get up, even if it was mini mutant green aliens slowly taking over earth or... or... a -

She came back into reality when a pink blurry figure fell down close to her nose. The blur became into two and then she saw that it was just a small... – CHERRY BLOSSOM. Wow! She so totally knew that. "I mean they fall all the time. They're every where!" she pointed out to herself.

But she put that aside and looked at the way it fell down and made a soft landing. The way it flowed reminded her of Aoyama, the way his green hair swiftly moved from side to side. Wait a minute – Green hair?! No-No-No. That wasn't right. But she couldn't be bothered to figure it out, and it was too much work to do so anyways. All the thinking and having to make space in her head... She decided to focus on something else.

Like the colour of the bench. It was a beautiful oak. There wasn't much more to say other than that it was pretty... "Pretty boring more like" she said in her head as she thought again.

Even the sun was more interesting. In fact it was quite amusing, probably only because it too reminded her of Aoyama. It had the same warm fuzzy feeling. But the sun confused her images and thoughts into gold fiery eyes instead. Shiny as marbles!

Ichigo wondered. Why was she seeing these things instead of hair as black as the night sky and brown puppy eyes? She shook her head to make herself forget about it, but why was her only question. Ichigo stood up before her brain, who had been sitting their all day while she did chores, decided to solve why she was seeing these things on her Masaya.

She would have done the same as her brain, but it was getting dark and without checking her phone for the time she knew it was late enough. School. It was the school's fault. If there was no school tomorrow she'd still be sitting there with the warm sun rays radiating on her face.

So she sulkily headed back for home. All the trees seemed so droopy, almost as if they didn't want Ichigo to leave. Just as she approached one of the park gates she remembered – she didn't know what, but she knew she had forgotten something; left something!

She ran back to where she was sitting and looked around, almost like she heard someone. She knew what she left was behind her. She spun around on her tipi-toes, "Ugh, I must stop doing that" she muttered to herself because the sole of her converses was very thin. Partly because she spun on it too much and also because when she ran she stopped with a screech.

She came to know that it was (she slowly opened her eyes)... HER SCHOOL BAG! She wasted 5 minuets of her life just so she can get her school bag – "seriously" she moaned. She wouldn't care if a cyniclon or a chimera animal gobbled it up – all it had was books, papers, homework...

"HOMEWORK" she screamed in panic "like my day could get any worse". Ichigo forgot – it wasn't her fault. She started to walk faster gradually, but then stopped and realized she didn't give much of a bother about it. So she then sulkily waked back at a pace she enjoyed. Back home. To bed.

Thank you for reading! I hope you all enjoyed it :)

This is my first ever fanfic so I apologise if it isn't very good...

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