Chapter 2: Kisshu's Point Of View
Kisshu had just saw something that amazed him. A new mew. Here, in America. And she was a cat.
A cat. Like his Ichigo. Ichigo. Tears sprang to his amber eyes, and he felt embarrassed and stupid.
How long will it be like this? he wondered, she doesn't care about me. She really doesn't even like me. Why do I love her so much? My Koneko-Chan. Ichigo. Tears now flowed freely from his eyes.
Suddenly, he heard the new cat-mew yell, "Ribbon! Snow Echo!" He looked down from the palm tree he was sitting in a saw the Mew Mew attacking the Chimera Animal, which was destroyed.
Wait a second, he thought, his mind finally freed of Ichigo, at least for the moment, what is a Chimera Animal doing here? My race has returned to our planet…Did something else figure out how to create them?
He looked back down and saw the Mew Mew change back into a human, hurriedly head off towards somewhere, yelling random curses here and there.
He smiled slightly, though his smile was sad, she's got spunk.
Chapter 2: Naomi's Point Of View
"I'm going to be lateee, oh yes, I'm gonna be la-a-a-te, Dawson's gonna say 'Naomi you were late now I don't like youuu and you smell bad, na na na na…." Naomi sang her new song quietly as she walked into the park and headed towards the fountain where Dawson would be. She saw him standing by the fountain, and he saw her too and smiled and waved.
God, he is too cute.
Naomi walked over to Dawson and smiled. "Hi there."
"Hi Naomi, glad to see you finally decided to show up." he said, teasing her playfully.
Oh my gosh, look at his eyes. So icy blue I could melt in them. Oh myyyy.
Dawson ran his hand through his shaggy black hair. "So, Naomi, what do you want to do today?" Naomi giggled and blushed.
Ughh, why must I act like this? Naomi thought nervously.
"Uhm, uhm, I was thinking we could just walk around the park, uh, if you'd like." She blushed again.
"A walk sounds great." Dawson said with a smile. And so they walked. Dawson kept walking closer and closer to Naomi, and then he slipped his hand in hers.
Hand.. He's… holding my hand…
HE'S HOLDING MY HAND! Naomi yelled with victory in her head.
Nya, nya, nya, nya, he's holding my hand.
Naomi was in heaven.