Me: IM ALIVE! :D

Ikuto: D:{ WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?

Amu: :( Ikuto that's not nice

Me: (-_-') I am SO sorry but my mum made me clean my war zone of a room. Plus there was the AFL grand final…

Ikuto: You like foot ball O.O

Me: No… my dad does XD Anyway I have nothing to say so ON WITH THE STORY. AMU!

Amu: What!

Me: Disclaimer if you please :D

Amu: *sigh* Sarbear-chan owns nothing but the storyline.

*~SCTMM~*

#-Ikuto's-POV-#

I opened my eyes drowsily. Man, I was tired. I rubbed my eyes to get rid of the sleep. And stretched. Man, stretching has never felt so good. There was a disturbance on my lap. I looked down.

Amu was using my lap as a pillow. When did she fall asleep? I stroked some hair out of her eyes and looked out the window. I could see the cityscape that was Tokyo. 'I should probably wake her up.' I thought.

I used my standard waking up procedure. I poked her in the cheek.

"Yo, Amu, get up, we're here." I said, poking her again. She blearily opened her eyes. She look at me drowsily.

"Whattimeizzit?" She mumbled, rubbing her eyes and stretching. She yawned as well. (A/N: LOL I YAWNED JUST THEN TOO XD)

"Time for Tokyo." I smirked, waiting for her to go really excited. 3… 2… 1…

"REALLY?" She sort of yelled, because we were on a plane. She looked out the window in an instant, staring at the city, her face so close to the glass; her nose was crushed up against it. OK I wasn't expecting her to be so excited that she smashes her face into the window.

We felt the plane dip slightly as we began our descent. I tapped Amu on the shoulder.

"What?" she asked, her voice still muffled by the window, as she didn't turn away to answer me.

"We're going down, so I thought you would want some gum to stop your ears popping." I searched around my bag for it.

"Oh yes please, what flavour?" She finally unglued herself from the window to turn to me.

I smirked as I handed her a piece. "Strawberry."

She glared at me. "As much as I like that flavour, does everything you do revolve around me?"

She unwrapped her gum and chewed on it. I chewed my own piece. "Who said I bought it because of you? Geez, that's really self-centred of you."

She turned crimson in embarrassment. "N-no, just f-forget I s-said i-it." She stuttered, turning away to look out the window again. I laughed.

"You are so easy to wind up." I laughed again. She glared at me again.

"Damn cat, just shut up, will you?" she said, giving off a slight evil aura. I crossed my arms. "No. Not if you don't say please."

She sighed, but it sounded more like a 'Grr'. "Fine. Please shut up nekomimi boy?"

I uncrossed my arms. "No." I smirked. "I still have to ask, why all the cat names?"

"Isn't it obvious?" She looked at me as if I was the stupidest person in the world. I knew the answer to my question anyway. "Your chara is a cat. Plus you act really cat-like and stuff. Plus your chara change has cat ears."

She grabbed my hands and put them on either side of my head, to symbolize cat ears. "See?" She giggled. 'She has a very cute laugh.' I noticed.

I looked out the window. We were really close to the ground now, approximately 100m.

"Amu, we're about to land." I pointed out the window. She look out the window and squealed in delight. We were very close now, about 50m.

A great jolt indicated that we had touched down. Amu was holding her stomach. "I knew I shouldn't have eaten that chocolate." She was slightly green.

"You OK?" I asked, a bit concerned, as I didn't want her throwing up. "Yeah, I'm fine." she was her normal colour again.

"When did you eat chocolate? And why did you without me?" I accused. She giggled nervously.

"I brought it from home. I only had one bar though. It was even a full size bar; it was a snack-size." She explained. My glare changed to a smirk.

"We still could have shared it. You could have started at one end; I could've started at the other." I said. She blushed a lot. She hit me on the head.

"You pervert. I know what you're thinking." She had her squint-eye face on. I smirked at her again.

"Then what am I thinking?" I challenged. She pointed at me.

"You were thinking about a chocolate bar version of the pocky game." Haha, right on target. The plane finally stopped. We got our bags and departed the plane.

*~SCTMM~*

~Café Mew Mew~

-Ichigo's-POV-

I ran around the tables frantically. We were having a really busy day. I haven't sat down for two hours, rushing from table to table, delivering a variety of sugary drinks and cakes. My boss, Ryou, Is being a HUGE jerk, like always, yelling at us to pick up the pace. Mint was sitting at her table, drinking tea like always. Pudding was serving customers via huge beach ball, as she was walking on it. Lettuce was help Keiichiro make cakes. Zakuro was walking rather slowly for the amount of customers, but even at that pace she walked like the model she is, a few boys were eyeing her from a table. I walked past Mint's table.

"Miinnttt! Please can you help us? I am going to die if I have to keep this up! JUST PLEASE WORK!" I shouted. She looked at me expressionless.

"I am helping, I am testing the tea." She stated. She took a sip of her tea, pinky out. I glared daggers at her.

"That's all you even do! Now get off your butt and do some real work!" Some people stared at my outburst. Mint continued to sip her tea. I turned red, just about to explode. Then I remembered Mint's Zakuro fandom. I whispered in Mint's ear.

"If you help, you can work with Zakuro." I am so evil. But Zakuro will probably just ignore her anyway. Mint was out of her chair in an instant, wiping down her table with a cloth from out of nowhere. Well, well, well, Mint just went from snotty rich girl to obsessive fan girl.

Ryou came out to see our progress. Then he saw Mint working, and boy, was he stunned. He actually dropped his jerk side for just enough time to ask me:

"Wow, you actually got Mint to work. How did you do it?" He asked, still shocked.

"Never underestimate the power of fandom." I smirked. I got a fresh tray of cakes, which were a strawberry tart and a milkshake, meant for table 7. I was walking over to the table when I felt a strange power wash over me. 'A Kimera Anima? No, it's too pure for that. A Mew? It doesn't feel like a Mew either. What is it?' I thought.

~End Chapter~

Me: Muahahaha the Mews are in

Ichigo: Finally! I can go in the chats now :D

Ikuto: You were kinda of already in the chats -_-

Amu: That is true (-_-')

Me: I haven't got anything to say.

Lettuce: OK?

Yuki: Please R&R

Me: I wanted the Mews to say that this time :(

Ikuto: Then do it already

Ichigo: Please!

Mint: Rate.

Lettuce: And…

Pudding: REVIEW!

Zakuro: Or I will go wolf girl on you. *evil face*

Me: O.O SCARY!

Amu: Till next time :D