Disclaimer: I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew, because if I did, KISH WOULD HAVE HAD ICHIGO, MAYASA WOULD HAVE DIED, RYOU AND LETTUCE WOULD HAVE GOTTEN TOGETHER, AS WELL AS TART AND PUDDING, AND MINT AND ZAKURO!

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! I GOT A FLAME! I FEEL SO SPECIAL! WHEE HOOO! I WILL NOW MAKE FUN OF THE FLAME!

Flame: Your story is the worst story ever!First of all,you just can't take my favorite charecter and make her become enemies with her friend from long ago!And FYI,Pudding was ALREADY super flexible!And Ichigo would of NEVER made up with the aliens,and i'm pretty sure that nobody else would of except for Pudding and Tart,which sounds like you are making fun of in this story!This freaking thing could got deleted for all I care!And Mint's hair Brown!rolls eyes

Me: Hee hee! Okay, here we go. If my story is the worst ever, then why did you read the second chapter? O.O ! So, let's see... Humm... MAYBE THIS IS CALLED FANFICTION FOR A REASON! MUHAHAHA! O.O They made up with the aliens and the end of the 7th book... O.O I'm enemies with my best friend that I met the day I came from France and we were friends all through Elementary school. O.O Pudding might have been naturally flexible, but was she so light an airy, and had so much balance that she could balance on a strand of hair? Could she flex herself into positions impossible to humans? O.O What color is Mint's hair then, naturally blue? O.O

Random dude: Girl, YOU GOT SERVED!

Note: I am writing two stories at once, so I might be a bit slow on updating. Thank you for understanding (my other story is Super Sayain Girls! DBGT)

Dates and Hate

"Mint... Mint..."

Mint groaned and sat up, only to lay back down again. She had a massive headache. She felt something cool and wet on her forehead. She opened her eyes into slits.

"Zakuro?" she asked.

"Yeah it's me. You fainted again," said Zakuro, smiling.

"Argg," said Mint, and she closed her eyes. "I hate being this weak. No wonder I was no use to you in fights. You were the one who freed us from that monster thing. Ichigo has that power-up thing, Strawberry Bell Bell Version Up, was it? Anyway, Pudding was the one who brought us all up when we were down, and Lettuce saved that kid even though she couldn't swim. What did I do? Stay by and watch, afraid of missing my tea, not looking perfect, not being perfect. I'm just a big loser."

"No, you're not." Mint opened her eyes. "Mint, you were the one that gave us confidence, that helped Ichigo with Masaya, that was always there to help me. And you're not weak, just sensitive. Being sensitive is nothing to be ashamed of. I think it's better to be sensitive then be macho." Zakuro laughed at the idea of Mint being macho. "I guess what I'm trying to say is, don't bring yourself down, because you're the only one who can bring us up." Mint felt tears prickling at the corners of her eyes. She had never been talked to in that way.

"You really think so?"

"Of course I do.

"Thanks, Zakuro."

"What are friends for?" That's right, thought Mint. That's all I'll ever be to her. A friend. She's so nice, and she likes me for who I am. Even though I should be counting my blessings, all I want is to for her to see me as something other then a friend. Just for once.

"Ryou, where are we going?" asked Lettuce.

"You're not planning to stay in that outfit forever, are you?" answered Ryou.

"No, but I have no money."

"My treat."

"I couldn't accept that."

"You can, and you will." Lettuce looked back at the café.

"What about Mint and Zakuro?" she asked.

"They'll be fine." Lettuce sighed, knowing she was beaten.

"Alright. Where to first?"

"I was thinking about that store," said Ryou, pointing to a store marked 'Gurl Clothes.'

"Okay," said Lettuce uncertainly. Ryou grabbed her hand and dragged Lettuce to the store. Once inside, Ryou picked out an outfit.

"Try this on," he said. Lettuce picked up the outfit and went into the dressing room. When she came out, a nearby guy whistled. Lettuce blushed. She was wearing a green T-Shirt, which fit her very well. She was also wearing a black skirt. The skirt was in stripes (A/N Literally. It didn't have the pattern.) One half of the skirt was longer then the other.

"You look great," said Ryou, as Lettuce blushed once again. Ryou went to the counter and paid for it.

"Thanks, Ryou," said Lettuce.

"No prob. Hey, want some ice cream?"

"Look over there. There they are, the holders of the Immortal Stones. Act natural," whispered Kish to Ichigo. Ichigo passed the 5 creatures, but not before getting a good look at them. Jaoul, the holder of Elemental Fire, was sitting in a throne. He looked very bored. His tail twitched a lot, and his green eyes looked everywhere but the person in front of him, which seemed to be a normal person on the spaceship. As Kish had said, he was a cat creature. His fur was an orange, and it was spotted. He wasn't wearing any clothes, apart form a belt on which he had a few daggers and a sword, and, of course, his stone around his neck.

Below him, sitting down as well, was Silvestra. She had a human form, except for the fact that she was bald and she had green scales. She had no tail. She looked just as bored and impatient as her master.

Next to Jaoul was Jazlyn. She, also was sitting, but in a chair higher then anyone else. She had dark skin, green dragonfly wings, and needle sharp teeth. She, unlike Jaoul and Silvestra, was very interested in what the man before the council had to say. Below her was a chair, the second highest in the room, which held no one.

"I'm on ship duty," said Kish, in answer to Ichigo's questioning glance.

Next to Jazlyn, also listening intensively to what was being said, was Delphia. She had very pale skin, dark bat wings, and horns that were twisted down. Even though she had all those creepy features, Delphia herself looked very kind and sweet.

Below Delphia was Marth. He was a human, and had long blue hair, in the same style as Kish. He was looking at the man before him, but, guessing by the way his eyes were glazed over, Ichigo assumed he did it to look good. Ichigo and Kish turned a corner.

"Ichigo, I forgot to tell you something," said Kish.

"What is it?"

"We believe that there is a spy for The Holy Ones in the holders of the Immortal Stones."

Tart sat there, not sure what to say.

"Pudding, that's... that's horrible."

"Yeah well, no one ever cared anyway. The damn police would cooperate with me, so I gave up on them. No one believed me. They all believed him. Asshole."

"I believe you."

"You're the only one."

"Listen, Pudding, we have to do-"

"DO WHAT?" yelled Pudding, standing up. Tart realized that she was crying again. "NO AMOUNT OF PUNISHMENT CAN TRULY BE ENOUGH! NOT TORTURE, NOT DEATH, NOTHING! HE KILLED EVERYTHING I BELIEVE IN! EVERYTHING! DO YOU KNOW HOW THAT FEELS, HUH? OF COURSE YOU DON'T! GET IT THROUGH YOU'RE THICK, UGLY HEAD: I HATE YOU! STAY AWAY FROM ME, YOU FREAK!" and with this said, Pudding ran out of the room.

Sorry about the lack of updating. I had vacation, and sickness... yeah.

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