Finally people I was waiting until I got a review to let you guys see a bit more of the story but jezz-Louise ya'll don't type people not a dang thing I've been waiting very patiently enjoy the next part

The next day, Ichigo opened her brown eyes just to find herself staring into bright pink ones. She screamed and jumped up, just as she did every time Serrenedy did that.

"Geez Louise," Serrenedy said, hanging from the ceiling. She jumped down and landed on her feet. "You'd think after I did that ten times, you'd be used to it. Another reason you and Kish are great for each other. Neither one of you likes surprises. But somehow, Kish pops out of nowhere everyday...gosh, talk about irony."

Ichigo still panted from the horror of "waking up" and seeing Serrenedy in her face.

Serrenedy chirped, "Breakfast in half an hour!" She then ran to where Ichigo guessed the kitchen was. She got dressed in the outfit Serrenedy had laid out for her. It was a sleeveless top in the hottest shade of pink, with "Prom Queen" running across the front in her fancy old-fashioned letters. A crown headed the Q. Also, she was forced to sport a mini denim skirt that was (thankfully) blue, just like all denim should be.

Note: The typist just noticed the authoress's light pink skirt with sequins across the bottom. REVISED EDITION: Also, she was to wear a mini denim skirt—in pink—with pretty, girly sequins on the bottom.

Authoress glares at typist: "THE SKIRT IS BLUE!"

However, the shoes were sandals were pink to match the shirt. It was a bit—er, how do you say? --- revealing.(note: the shirt was over her stomack and the skirt only went to the thigh) Which could only mean thing: Serrenedy sewed it short on purpose. This meant, Uh-oh. Ichigo slowly-as-possible, made her way to the kitchen.

She peeked inside the big gaping hole Serrenedy called a door. She was right. Leaning against the counter, arguing that he didn't need more meat on his bones, in a home-sewn outfit, (courtesy of Serrenedy, since she obviously sews outfits for everybody) was the green-haired nightmare that was Kish. (The author loves Kish, and the typist doesn't like him as much as before (but still does down deep) but Ichigo doesn't). His hair was bright pink and waist-length, Just like Serrenedy's thanks to him letting her practice on it. The baka. The handsome baka.( athour and typest start drooling)

Ichigo bravely groaned and waltzed into the kitchen just as Serrenedy used magic to change Kish's hair back to normal.

"Thank you!" Kish shouted thanklessly. Ichigo groaned again to make her presence known.

"Kitty!" Kish said gleefully. "How's my Koneko-chan?"

"I'll Koneko-chan your sorry ss if you come any closer!"

"Well, Ichi, you got all dressed up. Well, I wouldn't exactly call it a dress but if you really want to impress me than...

"Shut-up you perv, you know Serrenedy always sews these teeny tiny little f outfits when ever you show your ugly little f face!"

"You know you didn't have to wear it," Serrenedy interjected. "You chose to, you could've worn your P.Js to ask me to lengthen it, but you didn't which means that you wanted to look good."

"Yes," Ichigo said.

"And you knew Kishu was coming."

"Yes," Ichigo replied again.

"So you wanted to look good for Kishu," Serrenedy concluded.

"Yes, wait, NO!" Ichigo screamed, easily getting confused.

"But you just said that you wanted to look good," Serrenedy said.

"Yes...but--" Ichigo started.

"Good for Kish," Serrenedy stated.

"Wait, huh?" Ichigo gasped.

"Yes or no?" Serrenedy questioned.

"Er, yes?" Ichigo said, confused.

"Exactly," Serrenedy said. "Uh, what just happened?"

"What happened?" Kishu repeated. "What happened is, you just admitted that you wanted to look good for me."

"Wait, what?" Ichigo frantically said, wishing she knew what was going on. (Dumb blondes. Er...redheads? Pinkheads?)

(Authoress glares and barks: ROJI!)

(Caroji: Heheheh.)

"Let's just see if there's something on TV," Serrenedy said, exasperated at the fighting couple. (Note: I said couple.)

"Ah, just like you to do that," said a new voice. All of a sudden a short-haired redhead jumped from the ceiling Spiderman style.

(Authoress and typist begin fighting over the Spiderman comment, since author hates Spiderman.)

(Caroji: Here I shall tell my story. At the gift store I saw a cheap knock off of Spider man called Spader Man. Now, which would you prefer to call myself? Eh? EHH?)

"Yo, Rennedy!"

"Lyd!" Serrenedy screamed.

"What's up?"

"The sky," said the pink-haired princess seriously.

"Dang, you need to get out more. Watch the news as long as you're inside. Didn't you hear the sky is falling?"

"That is a silly nursery rhyme from the eighteenth century, did you not know?" Serrenedy huffed.

Lydia stated tersely, "Well, aside from the sky's slow collapse which would lead us all to believe it is the end of the world..." She winked. "...Dak is on the tellie."

"Really? Well, for research purposes, I suppose, I will be forced to watch the television."

"The only thing you'll be researching is Dak's anatomy. Preferably his toned muscled chest...?" bursts out laughing

Serrenedy would have turned bright pink, but she noticed the heat rushing to her face and grabbed her fan before anyone could see her blush. She grabbed the remote anyway but stopped to sniff the air. She said, "There's gas somewhere."

Lydia sniffed. Then, "I smell it too." She looked the others in the eye and said, "I told you it was the end of the world."

Serrenedy turned on the television and rushed to get to the news channel as fast as possible. On it, a news reporter was saying, "If you smell gas in the air, do not be alarmed. It is simply our new way of making sure that there are no more rapes in Tokyo. If the rapist takes the victim's virginity, they are forced to be married noticeable by the wedding ring automatically taking form on there left ring-finger. This gas is simply implanting this information into your bloodstreams. So unless you want to be married, don't have sex. That is all."

"Gayness, I swear," Lydia grumbled.

Serrenedy grabbed Lydia so that she was whispering in her ear: "Lyd...this could be our chance! Think about it. Those two are made for each other. I have seen them on my Matchifier (note: a Matchifier is my own creation, my P.D.A. has an attachment where you use someone's D.N.A to see if they are compatible, they make puzzle pieces if the puzzle piece fits then that means that the two people on the pieces are true loves.) and I didn't spend all that time trying to get them to fall for each other for no reason now since we don't know that Masaya loves Ichi for sure then I have a plot that will guarantee Kishu and Ichigo will be together insert Serrenedy's slow evil smile forever." insert award-winner for best evil laugh ever She smiled contently while Ichigo gaped in shock and fear. Since she knew that when Serrenedy smiled and laughed like that in one paragraph that something was up, and she needed to be mindful.

Serrenedy caught Ichigo's (boring-by-now) terrified gape; she said chirpily, "What?"

Lydia rolled her eyes and said, "I bet she's not a virgin...and now she has to marry Masaya. Heheh, there goes our plan."

Serrenedy grabbed Ichigo's hand. "Nope," she said, examining the cat girl's hand. "I see no wedding ring." Serrenedy confirmed

"That's strange" Ichigo interjected... "I should be married to massya since the guy said automatically"

"This happened in our galaxy to" Serrenedy said remembering something "First kiss is an engagement ring and sex is marriage, I was engaged to Kyle and when I killed him the ring disappeared which means..." Serrenedy, Lydia, and Kish looked at each-other before going into a round of "Ding dong Masaya's dead"

Judging by what I said Before If you want to see more story hit review even though he's dead... or is he hmm