I decided to try my hand at a Tokyo Mew Mew fic. I'm hoping cutesy stuff'll be easier to write... --;;; Hope you enjoy;
Disclaimer: If I had been writing TMM I highly doubt that I'd have had such a crappy ending in comparison with the rest of the story...
"Mint you were amazing!"
"Yeah you totally stole the show!"
"You looked gorgeous in that dress!"
"When are you dancing again?"
The black haired (Ha ha her hair's black not blue! XP) girl grinned smugly at her circle of admirers, all dazzled by her dance performance the previous evening, "I know I was pretty great wasn't I?" School had just let out for the weekend and she stood surrounded by fans, both girls and guys, waiting for her ride.
"YESSS!" They all squealed.
"Oh there's my ride. I have to go. Bye everyone!" She waved regally as she entered the black limo. Her driver shut the door behind her and they began to drive home.
'Life sure is great.' She thought happily, 'I have money, I go to a great private school, I'm the most popular girl there and I have the best boyfriend in the world.'
"Aizawa-san you are to report to your father's study as soon as you get home. Your parents said they needed to talk to you."
"Aright." She answered. 'Probably they want to tell me how well I'm doing in school. I have straight A's this semester.'
When they arrived home Mint made her way up to the study and was about to knock but decided against it after hearing the serious tone of her parents' voices.
"Of course changing schools will do her good. She needs to learn more social skills than that of a revered idol." Her mother's soprano voice said matter-of-factly.
Mint blanched and threw open the mahogany door, "I am not changing schools!"
Her parents jumped in surprise.
"Dear, your mother and I think-"
"I don't care what you think! I will not change schools! And so what if everyone thinks I'm the greatest thing since sliced bread! (I heard that on an old show once and started cracking up! I know I'm a nerd…) It's not like they're being misled! I am the greatest-"
"THAT IS QUITE ENOUGH!"
The younger girl cringed.
"THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT! YOU MAY BE ON TOP OF THE WORLD NOW BUT ONE DAY YOU'LL BE THE UNDERDOG! AND IF YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO GET BACK ON TOP YOU'LL BE A POOR BUM ON THE STREETS!"
"Can't I just borrow money from Dad?"
"Sweetheart, you won't always have someone to leech off of. One day Kasami and I will be gone and the money won't last forever." 'At least at the rate I know you'll spend it at…' "You need to know how to get to the top-"
"And work."
"And work. Do you get what we're trying to say?"
"NO! I think it's the worst torture anyone could ever inflict on their daughter! I hate you!" Crying hot tears of anger she fled dramatically from the room to the comfort of her bedroom.
Mint tugged at the hem of her blue sweater nervously. She glared at the red brick public school looming before her. Nothing looked at all like how she knew it to be at her old school. She wrinkled her nose in contempt at a couple showing a very graphic display of affection as well as the smoke of some unknown drug being smoked not far away. Glamorous girls laughed and gossiped, encircling a tall, beautiful, raven-haired girl.
'That is where I belong.' Mint grinned and made her way over to the group.
They stopped talking abruptly and stared at her.
"Hello, My name is Mint Aizawa. I'm new here. Would you mind showing me around?"
They glanced at the center girl, who was apparently to them, what she was to everyone else at her old school. "Ask someone who cares for your well-being." And with that, she turned on her heel and walked into the school.
Mint could feel her face burning, "Hey! Come back here! You can't speak to me like that!"
"Are you crazy? That's Zakuro Fujiwara and her lackeys! You don't just go up and talk to her like that on your first day!"
Mint glared at the redheaded girl, "No I'm not crazy thank you very much! And yes I can talk to her on my first day! I just did! Who are you to tell me otherwise?"
"Jeez I was just trying to help!" she replied defensively, "My name's Ichigo Momomiya. My friends and I are over there. If you get lost or something." She turned around and returned to her group of friends.
'Does she think I'm so socially inept that I'd resort to hanging out with her group of misfits? She's the crazy one.'
The bell rang and she went with the torrents of students into the school.
"What a self-centered brat!" Ichigo shouted fists clenched, "She thinks she can just do whatever she wants by herself! I was just trying to be nice-"
"Calm down Ichigo. You're not going to get anywhere ranting like that." Ryou rolled his bright blue eyes.
"Who's ranting?"
"You."
"Jerk! What's your problem?"
"Chill out!" Pudding (They're all the same age. Makes things easier on me.) dumped a bucket of water, that she spontaneously pulled out of nowhere, over her head
The cat girl was momentarily silent.
"I guess it is her decision whether or not she wants to accept out help or not." Lettuce sighed, "We can't worry about it too much."
"But I won't be surprised when she comes crawling back! Just you wait!"
They gathered up last night's homework and went inside for a long boring day of school.
Hope you liked! I really appreciate any reviews. Even flames. And please tell me if you have any suggestions in improving this story and I'll think about it. Thanks so much for reading! I'll try to have chapter two up soon!
10:31 P.M. Eastern Standard Time
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