Hi, Inkspot here. I got twenty views on the last chapter, which made me really happy (although I'd be happier with some reviews *wink wink, nudge nudge*)
Seriously, though, what happened to reviewing? All i want is a few measly reviews, so if you could possibly spare just a few moments to tell me what you thought, I'd be forever grateful.
I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew. *sniffle*
Ichigo's parents were worried for their daughter, they really were. But they just didn't know what to do for her. Ichigo wouldn't talk to them about it, and all the therapists they had consulted just said to wait, that Ichigo would get over it eventually.
They had been waiting two years.
So it came as a complete shock when Ichigo came running down the stairs, wearing her yellow sweater, brown skirt, and blue backpack purse, grinning ear to ear.
"I'm going out, I'll be back later!" She called.
"But what about din-"
"No time!"
Sakura and Shintaro smiled at each other as they walked towards the door that Ichigo had left open in her hurry. As they glanced outside, their jaws hit the ground with a collective thump.
Ichigo was currently hugging a boy for dear life-a boy that had green hair, strange clothes, pointy ears, and was floating a few inches off the ground.
The boy said something to Ichigo, grinning cockily. Ichigo replied, then the strange being with their daughter kissed her. Then the two disappeared.
Sakura and Shintaro glanced at each other, the same thought running through both of their heads.
Ichigo was in deep trouble when she got home.