Amu: Hello my darlings (readers/reviewers). I am finally back and the second chapter is finally here. Took me forever I know, but I've got a lot of jizz to take care of now a days. With creative writing classes (and all those other school subjects) I've been unable to get time to write. (Also I spend quite a bit of time on my xbox360, 'Sorry') I've also been going through some major writers block sadly. :( blah blah blah! Anyways to the point! :3

Alexander: -takes a bow full of sexiness- I will be doing the disclaimer today Dear readers. Amu does not own Tokyo Mew Mew. Nor will she ever.

Amu: -mumbles in a corner- I'll buy the rights to it one day.

Sebastian: But not today my Darling.

Amu: Uhhhhggg! You two are in the wrong story!

Sebastian: -flashes fangs with a smile- Yes we are, but this is only the intro. It's not like we are in the real story. You know fully well they will only see us in 'Midnight Dreams Of Tomorrow'. Anyways when are you going to get back to-

Amu: -sits in a corner depressed- One day. I'll get back to it one day.

Ikuto: Anyways to the fanfiction!

My alarm was going off, most likely somewhere on the floor. I rolled around in bed ignoring it. I didn't set it last night did I? I don't remember setting it. The alarm was getting louder and closer. I sat up quickly and looked to my left where I saw Dillon standing by my bed with the alarm in his hand. Giving him the glare of doom and death I spoke.

"Why the hell are you in my house?" I asked him with an irritated tone.

He gave a big smile. "Because it's your first day of college and I sort of live here."

I gave a hiss to add to the death glare of doomy doom.

Marisa stepped into the room. "Not much of a morning person are you?" She sat onto my bed and gave me a hug.

Dillon and Marisa are foreign transfer students from the united states of America. They are also my roommates and helpers. Marisa is a researcher who helps me get the needed information for any task or mission. Dillons a big goof who help create weapons and is my sidekick so to say. Were a good team. Probably better than my old team the Mew mew's. I finally grew the hell up and learned to deal with my childish issues. My teenaged girl issues from when I started being a mew had held me back. Now being an adult I've earned to move past stupid problems and get the job done.

I gave Marissa a smile. "I'm a morning person," I spoke calmly "just not when it's 4am in the morning!" I ended the sentence in a yell.

Dillon patted my head. "Calm it Ichigo we have training to get done."

I layed back down into my bed. "I thought you were waking me up for college."

"We don't have classes till noon." Marisa spoke. I had a feeling she was giving a death glare of her own at Dillon. "Anyways we still need to get training done. We let you crash at 6pm yesterday you've had 10 hours to sleep."

"I need more. I'm a cat after all."

"Only half a cat."

"I'm still tired"

"If anyone should be complaining about being tired it should be me." Dillon still had a cheerful voice.

I gave a grumble under my breath. I began to throw pillows at Dillon and Marissa. Making them scurry out of my bedroom.

Training went by smoothly. 3 hours straight of none stop working out. Every females dream. . . NOT!

I entered the kitchen after a quick shower and change of clothes. My hair was dangling damp down my body making my once dry clothes wet. I entered the kitchen with a yawn and went straight to the hot water to grab a cup of some smothering hot, Hot Chocolate.

"So she's alive." Mark said flipping bacon in a frying pan. He was Dillon and Marissa's older brother. He's a local cop here in Tokyo Japan. He's been on the force for the past 6 years.

"Took forever to get her up." Dillon spoke with a tired tone.

"So you want extra bacon little brother." Mark asked.

"It's only fair you know." Dillon had his puppy eyes on. That fool would do anything for bacon. Explains why he actually dared enter my room early in the morning.

Dillon and Marissa sat down eating there breakfast wail Mark worked on making his lunch for work. On the counter there was a shiny silver box with a piece of paper on the top. 'A present for someone perhaps.' I read the paper on top. It read.

To Miss Ichigo Momomia.

From yopop indestries

Hmmm, now isn't that odd?

"Hey guys why didn't you tell me I had a box to open?" I asked curiously.

Mark released a small chuckle. "You passed out before we could give it to you and I sort of forgot it."

"You forgot about it when it's a beyond shiny silver wrapped box on the kitchen counter?"

"Did you see who it's from?" Dillon asked his face stuffed with bacon.

My tired brain gears finally started working properly.

"Why am I getting a box from YoPop? I haven't been there in over a year! I'm sure they forgot about me by now."

"I dono about that love I think they missed you quite a bit if there sending you something like this."

"Who would miss me? I went there for a school field trip." I spoke keeping my voice even.

"Yeah and you spied on the enemy." Marisa said wiping her face off with a napkin.

"Maybe it's that good looking Ikuto boy going to ask for you hand in marriage." Mark said.

"You don't even know what that Alien looks like!" I yelled at Mark. Okay, I know. Why yell at mark you ask. Well honestly I have a small hatred for Ikuto. And the fact that he's an enemy to all humans well I've got to disliked him. How could Mark think he's good looking.

"Just open the box." Dillon rolled his eyes and walked out of the room.

"What if-"

"A trap? I highly doubt that. Ichigo my dear." Marisa spoke now standing next to me.

Minki stormed into the room at top speed and was now barking up a storm.

"Look lord dog has woken and an early time." Mark through a mini hot dog down at Minki quickly silencing the dog.

Marisa threw the box at me and I caught it dreadfully. I unwrapped the box and wanted to gag at what I found.

'Oh no this is horrible . . .'

Amu: Okay. So that was beyond short I know and I apologias! I sadly was going to write a lot more, but I think-

Ikuto: She wants you all to suffer and wait to find out what's in the box. –Grabs amu's chin tilting it up to look into her eyes- and that's not nice at all. Now is it?

Amu: I-i-i-i-i-i-i

Pudding: YOU BROKE HER AGAIN! –attacks Ikuto-

Mark: Anyways Chapter 3 will be much longer trust me. Also for you information. I'm gay and if you were to see Ikuto you would fangasm all over him.

Ichigo: SHUT UP!

Ryou: Hmmm. Anyways see you all in chapter 3!