Disclaimer: Only own Ivy and random cast members

A/n: Thanks Kiesh! And guess what? I wrote more. Yay!

3X threat, Ithe reason why Tohru said to lay off the sweets is mostly because that's what I hear when I have a crazy dream and at the present moment Tohru was under the impression that Hatori dreamt of Blue cheese. A bit out of character for her? True, but she needed to say something. Thanks for the compliment and I believe Ivy will return home and I'll toss in some Yuki/ Tohru fluff, like the Kyo Tohru semi-fluff last chappie. I avoided a Yuki scene just because I'm terrible at describing sick folk.

Anywhoo, on w/ the story! YAY!

Ivy stood in the terminal half awake with her head on Ian's shoulder. The time change from London and Tokyo wore not only her out but most of the cast as well. In fact Ivy could swear that if she and Ian weren't leaning against a wall, both would have not been able to hold themselves up.

Presently, Margo Lanseng, a dark haired girl who portrayed Tzeitel, walked up to the couple. Margo was a morning person, not like Ivy or Ian, and currently held out two cups of coffee to Ivy and Ian. "Wake up, my comrades," Margo urged dramatically, "Tis a beautiful Monday here in Tokyo and the sun peaks out to great you!"

Ivy took the coffees with a scowl on her face, though Margo knew it was her way of thanking her for the caffeine this early in the morning, " If you continue being so damn perky for nine in the morning , you'll great the day with your head up the wazoo." Ivy grumped.

Margo laughed and with a bright smile headed off to spread her joy to other sleepy cast members.

Yuki had a feeling Tohru was avoiding him ever since Hatori returned with the blood work the other day and though he was feeling a bit better, he was taken aback by Tohru's sudden scarcity in his life.

It was obvious that she was not herself, Yuki could hear random crashes of dishes and Tohru constantly apologizing for messing up. He could not hear her laughter ringing from the halls either. Something definitely had to be wrong and when Shigure entered Yuki's room, Yuki decided to bring the subject up.

"Shigure, what's wrong with Miss Honda? Why is she avoiding me?"

"She just thinks that she's the reason your sick and is now all out of wack. She apologizes more than Ritsu and my poor house looks like Kagura came to visit." His cousin replied, "Kyo and I tried to convince her that it wasn't her fault, but she won't listen." Shigure explained with an uncharacteristic serious tone in his voice.

"Then send her in, I'll tell her it wasn't anybody's fault." Yuki suggested trying to sit out of bed. However Shigure gently eased his cousin down.

"Sleep first. Haa-san said that food poisoning is like the flu: rest is needed to fight it off. Once you wake up I'll send her in." the zodiac dog ordered, then a smirk spread across his face and he added, "Besides, if we don't do what Haa0san suggested, we'd both be in deep shit."

Yuki obeyed and laid back in his bed then swiftly fell into a deep sleep that was filled with the beautiful housekeeper's smile.

Hatori sat at his desk looking over some paperwork he needed to fill out. However, try as he might, he couldn't get that dream out of his head. It had plagued him once more last night, giving him bags under his eyes due to his lack of sleep.

Sighing Hatori looked at the clock and sighed, it was only two thirty and he still had three fourths of the paper work to go. He glanced at the stack of papers and couldn't help but thinking why the dream had come to him twice and why Ivy, of all people was in it. Could she be in trouble? Perhaps the dream was an repressed memory of what he did several years ago when he was nineteen. That thought bothered him even more than the idea that Ivy was in trouble.

Currently a knock on the door broke Hatori's train of thought. He stood up and stalked over to answer it. His jaw dropped upon opening it.

It was Ivy. But not the Ivy Hatori remembered. She had cut her hip length strawberry blonde hair to her shoulder blades and had it layered. She had on brown eyeliner and a glossy pink lipstick. And she pierced her ears seven times on each ear with an assortment of solver hoops and studs.

She wore a green and pink spaghetti strap top that showed off a belly button ring with jeweled cherries. A pink feather boa was hastily flung around her shoulders and a white cowboy hat sat on her head.

This was definitely not the Ivy Hatori remembered from two years ago.

Silence enveloped the two for a moment until Ivy spoke up, "What, don't I get a hug from my own twin brother?"

A/n: What do ya think? I know I portrayed Ivy having no fashion sense but guve the girl a break with the hat and boa. I promised my friend, Nickel, that I'd put that in. Please review and you'll get a cookie. If you spread the word that you liked my story to friends who ultimately review I'll give you pie! More to come soon, I hope. Comedy will peek in too I promise.