Hi, it's Ella and Jakito c: If you've read my truth or dare fic, you'll know Kuromatsu, who's the main character of this here story c:
I rolled over before opening my eyes to the loud calls of "Kuromatsu! Kuromatsu! Wake up! Please!" I squinted at Momo, the source of the noise, and my neighbor. "What is it Momo? Is the house on fire? Because if it isn't, I'm going back to sleep," I mumbled, before turning over again and shutting my eyes. This time her response was shaking me until I peered at her inquisitively from my spot under the covers. "Kuromatsu! You promised you'd come with me to the opening of that new café!" Momo protested, shaking me even harder. I let out a long sigh, before shooing her off the side of my bed. "Okay, I'm going, I'm going," I told her halfheartedly, pulling back the covers and hopping out of my bed. Suddenly realizing something, I glanced at Momo. "How did you get in my house?" I asked, staring at the redhead. She dangled a pair of keys from her hand. "You're uncle gave them to me, remember? He said I was like family?" "Oh, right," I mumbled, looking through my closet for something to wear. I looked back at Momo to see what she had on. She was wearing a yellow tank top, boho-style skirt, gladiator sandals, and three gold bangles. Eh, she usually dresses more formally than me, I thought, pulling out a green tee shirt, denim shorts, and my classic black converse. But after changing, I felt a little dull in comparison. Oh well, I thought, not that big of a deal. "So where are we going?" I asked, pocketing my phone and set of keys. "It's a new café!" she squealed, holding up a yellow paper. It read:
Café Mew Mew Re-opening!
Tasting Party!
Try some of our delightful dishes!
Tasting limited to 35 customers
Please Come and Sign up for the tasting at the café!
I looked at her. "So it's like cake and stuff?" She nodded. "Did you sign us up for it?" She nodded again. "And I promise you I'd go…when?" She sat down on my bed and answered, "Well, I may have over-exaggerated that part a little…" "Just say you lied about it," I began, rolling my eyes, "I'll come. I'm in need of some sweets anyway. Did my aunt and uncle leave for their pregnancy class yet?" Momo gingerly kicked up her feet, making her multi-colored skirt swish. "Mhm! They wanted me to tell you to lock up." "Alright, let's go then," I began to walk out of my room, after checking to make sure my keys were in my pocket, followed by Momo screaming, "Matsu! Wait Up!"
Once we got outside I half-mumbled, "Don't call me that," I quickly ran my fingers through my hair, "You know I hate it." "But Matsu's your nickname!" she whined.
"Yeah, but it's a guys name," I complained.
"What's the matter with that? You remember my pen pal from America, Johanna, right? She likes to be called Joe, and that's a guy's name!"
"I'm not your pen pal from America named Johanna."
"Oh, that's true…but still! I've always called you that!"
"Well could you please restrain from?"
Momo slightly frowned. Great, I hurt her feelings. She can be so sensitive! "Hey, I didn't mean it…" I began, but she smiled and squeaked, "Gotcha Matsu!" …Darn. I really should've gone to acting camp with her. We continued down the sidewalk. "Ah I love summer!" Momo exclaimed placing her hands behind her head. "Meh," I started, taking in the late August scene, "I prefer the cold. So where is this place?"
"Right…there!" she pointed at a big, pink castle-like building.
"Oh wow! Looks nice!"
"You seem to be in a better mood," she smiled.
"It takes me a while to wake up. The fresh air helps. Well, are we gonna go in or not?"
"Yep!"
We walked through the pink doors of the café, not having a clue of what was about the happen.
And that wraps up the prologue c: I'm going with a different approach to how they inject the mews, and I think it's pretty neat. Have you figured it out yet? (Ha) Review if you'd like, I've also 'unlocked' the anonymous reviews feature, so you can review even if you don't have an account (:
And here's the disclaimer for the entire story- I do not own the original concept of Tokyo Mew Mew, but I do own a majority of the characters (although not all, so I'll probably include disclaimers in the following chapters) in the story and this particular story's plot c:
If you spot any grammar or spelling errors (or typos) please let me know, I'll change it as soon as I can c:
