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Pink Mew Life Redo Chapter 1
Childhood!Ichigo the Prodigy
Her early years were boring. She tried to act like a normal baby, but...it didn't work so well.
Flashback
[ It was taunting her, she knew. That god-dang blanket was only a little bit away! It wasn't fair! Ichigo looked left, then right. No one was there, good. With a huff, she raised herself onto her elbows and began to army crawl forward. Just as she reached the blanket, she heard a high pitch squeal.
'Oh no...' Ichigo thought' Momma!'
"Look at you! Who's Momma's smart little girl! You are, yes you are!" Her mother cooed.
'Help! Oh man, this is so embarrassing!' Ichigo mother was spinning her round and round. So, in an act of revenge, she puked all over her mother.
"Ewww!Ichigo!" her mother grumbled. Ichigo just smile a gummy smile and gripped her mother's red hair, a glint of satisfaction and mischief in her brown eyes.]
And then there was that other time...
["Come on Ichigo,open wide!Choo,choo!" her mother said, a smile on her face. In her hands was a spoon full of pea flavored baby food."No No peas! They yucky!" Ichigo hadn't even said her first word, and now she was screaming entire sentences. Her mother blinked, then squealed.
"Look at my little prodigy!"Sakura said with a grin.]
Or that one incident...
["I can't wait until she starts walking! I bet she'll walk to me first!" Sakura eyes were on her husband, and his were on her.
"No, she'll walk to me first!" Shintaro argued. His eyes were narrowed on Sakura. They were so focused on each other, they didn't notice Ichigo crawl between them. Slowly, shakily she stood up. Ichigo raised her hands above their kneed, then swung them down.
"Ow! Ichigo! We're not scratching posts!"Shintaro whimpered, crying anime tears as he clutched his bleeding leg. Sakura only winced and placed a band-aid over the five scratches her one and a half year old daughter made.
"Bad Poppa! Bad Momma! Very bad! I already walking! I get cookie now?" Ichigo asked, finishing her sentence with a head smiled, her eyes sparkled, and flowers seemed to bloom behind and Shintaro "aww"ed and fawned over didn't just get one cookie, she got five! One for each sentence she spoke, and one for her first steps (to them at least).]
Aaahhh,happy days. Easy days. Her childhood days. But her favorite part of her childhood was when she met Lettuce.
[Ichigo was four years old. She was wearing a red dress with black paw prints, bell shaped earrings, and a pair of black and red patterned shoes. Her ed hair was loose and she had a black cat ea headband on her head. Her mother had dressed her up and they were currently going to the park. Sakura had stated that it to show how much of a prodigy she was, but Ichigo also wanted to make friends. So it was a win-win situation for all.
When Sakura and Ichigo reached the park, Ichigo immediately dashed off to play. While she was playing though, she saw a group of seven year old boys kicking sand at a little girl around her stood, shocked at how terrible a group of seven year old boys could be to a four or five year old girl.
"Hey!" Ichigo shouted,"Leave the poor girl alone" She held a large stick in her hands as she defended the girl behind her.
"And what if we don't?" one of them sneered. They were acting confident, they didn't think a little girl could hurt them.
Ichigo calmly slid into a fighters pose. The stick was in one hand, and the other was held close to her body in preparation to jab. Her brown eyes narrowed, her lips bared in a snarl, and her polished nails' sharp edges shone in the sun. She looked like a demon.
"First, I'll give you bruises with this stick. Then, I'll cut you with my nails numerous times. Finally, I'll drag you each to your mothers by the aer and let her deal with you all.", Ichigo said. There was promise in her eyes, as if daring them to try something.
"W-who cares. L-let's g-go guys!" one said to the others as they ran off. Ichigo watched them run in satisfaction.
"What's your name?" Ichigo asked as she turned around. The other girl blinked, then stood up and dusted herself off.
"My name is Lettuce Midorikawa. It's nice to meet you." she said. She wore her green hair in two braids and glasses on her face, hiding her green eyes. She hand on a white shirt with a green ankle length skirt.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Letty-Chan!" Ichigo said to the timid young girl. And this was the start of a beautiful friendship. And the start of the vigilante group, Animischief.