A/n: I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew. Too bad. I do own Adrienne, Sara, Larissa, Marianna, and Ally.

Adrienne didn't know what to expect from the other girls. They all seemed busy, and Sara seemed to talk until someone's ears hurt.

"So why are you here?" asked Sara from her pink floral bed. She turned and her wide eyes focused in on her.

"My mom died when I was very little and my dad hated me so he just dropped me off here."

Sara nodded like she understood. "My mom was a teenager when she had me, but my true dad didn't like her, so he left her. She couldn't take care of me, so she gave me away. Want to see her?" Adrienne nodded.

Sara rolled across the bed to her nightstand. She reached on a drawer and pulled out a picture of-…"

"Oh my gosh! Is that Ichigo from Tokyo Mew Mew?"

"Yes. This was right before my mother had to give me away. That's her friend Pudding Fon." Sara said pointing to Pudding.

"Oh my. God!" Adrienne broke down into tears. "That's my-m-mom!"

"So your Pudding's daughter. I read on all of the Tokyo Mew Mew superheroes." She stopped suddenly, "Do you have powers? Our parents had powers!"

"I don't know." Adrienne added in her head, if I did I wouldn't tell you.

"Oh."

"My mom never told me I had powers, she just said that I was special." She stopped. "Before she died, she gave me this ribbon and to never take it off, so, I do as she said. I've never taken this ginger ribbon."

Sara must have thought Adrienne was some sort of alien, because when she started talking again, Sara stopped her mid sentence.

"Oh, our vocal lessons start soon, we have best be getting ready. Do you want to come with us, Adrienne?"

"Um… No, not really." Adrienne was a great singer, but she wasn't ready to show her voice to someone she just met.

"Alright, your loss." Sara muttered.

When Sara walked out, Adrienne stuck her tongue out at her. "Loser-tard!" she muttered. (A/n: Loser-tard is a word of mine, meaning a retarded loser.)

A girl giggled in the corner. When Adrienne turned around the girl blushed and looked down.

"What's your name?" asked Adrienne.

"Um…Larissa." She said quietly. Larissa had blonde hair that was braided. It was shoulder length. She wore glasses that were too large for hair petite face, and her uniform was baggy.

"I'm Ad-."

"Adrienne, I know."

"What are ya reading?"

"It's called 'Endangered'." She said with a tiny bit of enthusiasm. "It's my favorite book. My mom gave it too me before the accident…" her voice trailed off. By the looks of it, she didn't want to tell anyone about it.

Adrienne sat beside her and looked into her book. She was in a chapter about monkeys. There was a picture of a wooly spider monkey, her favorite animal. She smiled.

Meanwhile, in an abanded café…

The blonde man looked concerned at a TV. Monitor in front of him. He sighed and zoomed in on Levine's Foster Home.

On one side of the house were girls, singing terribly. On the other side there sat his daughter reading the book his wife gave her. He zoomed in on her face and smiled, and let only a single tear slide down his cheek. A hand touched his shoulder. "She had every right to know." Came a gentle voice.

"Lettuce?"

"Yes, dear?"

"What do you mean?"

She sighed. "She could have been finding Mew Red Hots, but, you thought it was too dangerous!"

He turned in his swivel chair. "Too dangerous? I said it was absurd! I don't want to lose her, Lettuce.

"Lose her? You practically let her lose!"

"It was for her own good." He muttered. "She'll never find out."

Lettuce stared at him angrily and walked out of the room in tears.

A/n: Sorry I haven't updated in like forever, but if you want the next part of the story. I know your thinking, what the heck? Mew Red Hots? Holy cow the girl is a manic, but I had like a bad writer's block.