Zoey-chan: We should really stop posting stories…
Mai-chan: But It's fun!!!!
Zoey-chan: Well, While we're waiting for the other ones to be review, y don't be freakishly bored and add another story?!
Mai-chan: Coolio! Lookie!! The charator was given to us by our friend, Casey!!
Disclaimer: We no own TMM but we DO OWN AKUMU!!
Summery: When Akumu Kuroi finds out about the mews, It's gonna take A LOT to keep this rockstar to close her black lips sticked mouth shut! But when she crawls into the mews lifes, they are gonna have no chose but to except her and her many, many, MANY flaws.
Flaw 1: Her dark, cold out look on life, that even freaks Zakuro out
Flaw 2: She can stare out you, say nothing and you'll want to run
And Flaw 3: She seems to have a thing for Kish…
Oh crap…
When the World fade to Black
Chapter 1:
Ichigo's reasoning
"…We're all in Hell Laughing in your misery, the desperate fade to black and it suits me well…"
-Aiden :Hurt Me:
Ichigo Momomiya looked into her mirror, squinting her brown eyes. She turned to one side and studded her soft features intensely. She knew herself all to well, fair skin face, gray/brown eyes, and strawberry colored hair. She turned to a side and studied her body. She was thin, and small. Her chest wasn't too big or too small and she had semi long legs. Not much was unique.
She angrily, threw herself on her bed, barring her face in her pink pillows. She turned to one side and looked at her dresser. "Grr!!! I can't believe this!" She yelled into the rose smelling air of her room. "I'm so average!! Why can't I be…Like Zakuro-sama or…" Her eyes trailed to the magazine on her nightstand.
A young girl with straight chest length dark raven violet hair with toxic blue eyes. She stood, raising her fist in the air, her other arm gripped tightly onto a mic, a guitar strap visably holding a black and purple guitar from falling. Her face and skin where pale, but her eyes where deeply outlined in black and so where her lips. She wore a violet shirt was a black tie and a pointy black nylon skirt, chains of all sizes hanging off of it. And under it all was big black combat boots with stripped black and white socks.
"Akumu Kuroi!" Ichigo smiled, picking up the magazine and flipping threw the magazine. She wanted to be like her, not like Mint and her obsessing over Zakuro. She just like the way she looked. In the magazine, there where all sort of pictures of Akumu posing in different ways and each one shot, you could see her curves.
Ichigo admired her body. Akumu had long legs, looking shaped and defined, and a tiny waist. Everyone knew she was super skinny and her clothes defined that fact. Her chest was pretty big too, Ichigo noticed, realizing way so many guys think she's hot.
"It's not fair! If I looked like her, Masaya would defiantly be all over me!" Ichigo sighed and hugged her knees, still on her bed. "Well, It's not like we're in a fight or anything, but… Grr!! This whole Mew thing is so stressful!" Ichigo yelled, referring to the other day, when Masaya saw her as Mew Ichigo and she ran away. She was sure, if I was Akumu, she'd probably stay there and make him believe she wasn't a mew and never bring it up again.
Sighing, Ichigo stood up and looked at her pink phone. Picking it up, she dialed 7 numbers and waited for someone to pick up, holding her breath.
"Moshi moshi?" The other line answered. The voice was deep, like a teenager boy. "Momomiya-san? I can tell from your number…"
"M-Moshi moshi…" Ichigo stuttered, trying to call her inner diva. "Um… I was wondering if you wanted to… go somewhere tomorrow…"
"Sure." He sounded happy enough. "Meet me after school, at the front gate. I know just the place…"
"Hai… Sayonara."
Happily, she threw herself on her bedspred and began jumping on her bed. The magazine flew off her bed and she rushed to call Moe and Miwa…
To be continued...
Zoey-chan: Well, there's the first one, what do ya recon?
Mai-chan: Please review despite to shortness