Okay, I admit it. I slacked off. All because of Mermaid Melody Pitchi Pitchi Pitch! I love that now, and the end made me cry like Marley and Me never did(Jesus Christ, Marley and Me and my mum cry when I was eleven. Now, I still can't watch it.). I have had MAJOR writer's block. I couldn't think of a single thing. I hope the words will just come, other wise I won't have anytime to find my F*****G art book.

Taruto: Wowza.

Kisshu: Art just sucks.

Arwen: Usually I would protest, but I'm in such a state that I'm just going to trace the picture I have to copy.

Pai: So you cheated.

Arwen: Ummmm... You could say that...

Ryou: I could do it for 2000 yen.

Arwen: NOT gonna happen, sunshine. Also, I'm sorry this took so long, I was basically writing a couple of sentences a day, I was having so much trouble...

Ryou: I could do it for 3000 yen.

Arwen: NO.

Zakuro: Arwen1299 does not own Tokyo Mew Mew or its characters.

Arwen: Sorry this took so long... like a month... I just didn't know whether anyone actually wanted me to continue... seeing as no one really bothered to review except my friend and SonicXMinagirl. So tell me what you think, and about the writing skills too, not just the plot. I just hate Ichigo, so... yeah.

Chapter 6: First Outing

I'm going out, With ZAKURO. The Mew. The one who hit me in the JAW. That's kinda gonna be awkward...

Kisshu sat on the roof of Zakuro's house, waiting for her to come out of her room the next afternoon.

But I'm not looking IN of course. This isn't Koneko-chan.

He got up to fly away over the balcony, having waited there for half an hour, when he felt a sharp tug on his ankle. He turned round to see a pissed Zakuro holding him by the ankle.

"Why are you out here?! Were you trying to look in?!"

Kisshu opened his mouth to speak, but Zakuro got there first.

"Because listen here-" Zakuro pulled him closer onto the balcony. "I am NOT Mew Ichigo. You can't do as you please with me. I am on NO ACCOUNT a toy to be played with."

She exhaled quickly, and let him go. Kisshu looked at her in a shocked way, but shook his head, looking away.

"I wasn't looking. Why would I look in your room?"

"Is that an insult to my room or to me?!"

Kisshu rolled his eyes.

"Can we please just get this over with? I have other plans too, you know."

Zakuro snorted.

"I bet spying on Ichigo is one..."

Kisshu whipped his head round in anger.

"How dare y-"

"I thought you wanted to get this over with."

Kisshu growled, but grabbed onto her arm roughly and teleported.

Wow. Teleporting really gives you a headache... I feel like throwing up, thought Zakuro.

She is SO annoying. She is such a snob. What the hell is wrong with her?!, thought Kisshu. Is she trying to test how long I can last before I run her through with my Dragon Sais? Because it REALLY looks that way.

Zakuro opened her eyes carefully, not knowing exactly where she was. She was shocked to find part of a beach...

Is this the part of the beach that was blocked off?

It was just a small section, cut off from the Tokyo public because the rocks were dangerous. It had been a shame, because Zakuro had quite liked it at the time, being a place hidden from perverted men.

"This is..." she muttered.

Kisshu regarded her scathingly and went to sit on a tall rock outlooking the sea. Back facing her, he said emotionlessly,

"Go where you want. I heard you say something about this place sometime when we were fighting."

Zakuro looked at him, surprised, before sitting on the sand next to the rock.

"Oh, sorry. Do you want me to get off my rock for you, "your majesty"?" Kisshu said, he voice dripping with sarcasm.

"No. I like it on the sand. Do you have a PROBLEM with that?"

Kisshu irritably looked away.

They stayed looking at the sea for about an hour, not looking at each other.

Kisshu POV

Oh crap. She looks like she'll kill me if I move. What in the name of Deep Blue does she think she's doing, staring at the sea like she's Queen of everything... but, I guess, I'm doing the same. Geez, Ichigo would be so much more fun to be with right now. Or not... What?! No, she would be fun... but she'd just shout at me. Again. At least Zakuro's not shouting. It's kinda nice not to be shouted at once in a while... No way! Ichigo's much better!

He shook his head to rid the thoughts from his head.

What am I DOING... having an argument with myself over... crap like this. Sometimes it would be so much better if I just stayed on my planet.

Zakuro POV

He looks really serious. That's not usually a part I see of him... he's usually mocking or smirking or something... Kisshu-like. He must be really angry. But then... what I did was confusing. I don't even know why I did it... it was just... an impulse. A stupid impulse. But... not THAT stupid.

Normal POV again

Kisshu looked at the burnt orange sky, only just realising the time. (Dusk) He looked at Zakuro.

"Hey."

Zakuro turned to him, surprised.

"Are?"(This means huh? or eh? in Japanese and is one of my favourite words! Pronounced "Aré")

"You need to get back now." he said quietly.

She nodded and got up, wiping her legs slightly of any sand. Kisshu glared slightly, before grabbing her arm roughly and teleporting back to her balcony. Again, Zakuro felt a sickening sensation.

"Teleportation. You'll get used to it." he said quietly, settling her roughly onto the balcony.

They gave each other ice glares before looking away.

"Fine. When do you want to... go on a... outing, or whatever this is." Kisshu blurted.

"Friday. I'll have done my modelling job." she walked to her balcony doors. She looked back quickly. "I guess... I'll see you then."

She looked at the floor, embarrased, as she said,

"Than - Thank you."

And with that, she ran quickly into her house, not looking back. Kisshu stared after her cluelessly.

What's with her?

He sighed and flew into the air again, to his ship.

A dark figure watched the events take place from a large crystal ball, smirking slightly.

"Oh? This might be confusing. But, make no mistake, we WILL come for you..."

The figure gave a sinister laugh, and walked away.

Okay, please please PLEASE review, because I know that at least 300 people have read this, I saw the stats. So, if it's just because you don't like the story, review ANYWAY on my writing skills, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee?! I'll continue if I get three reviews from different people, K?