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Thursday, December 21, 2006


#10!!
Okay, part 10! yay! On with the story!

He patted the stonecat sitting on top of the fountain. Kaoruko stepped closer, and petted the cat too. “It’s a good kitty!” she purred. Aiiro rolled her eyes. She turned her swivel chair around, and said, “Kaoruko, I don’t suggest petting it for so long. It could turn you into your animal state.” Ryon snapped his fingers as he remembered something important. “Oh yeah, don’t want to forget like Ryou did. He forgot to tell Ichigo first that if any of you get excited or scared, your ears and sometimes your tail would pop out. Ichigo’s genes took over her so much, that she turned into a cat.” Kaoruko gasped dramatically. Ryon ignored her, and cleared his throat. He motioned to Aiiro, but she stared at him, and he cleared his throat again. “Oh, right!” She turned to the computer, and input something. A picture of Ichigo and a cat that looked like her popped up. “Are you serious? Ichigo turned into a cat?” The two nodded. Fuzuki spoke up. “Where is she now?” Ryon shook his head and sighed. “Uh…we don’t know anymore. The five girls gradually lost their powers, when the aliens ceased and fled. But now they’re back, with reinforcements. We believe that you would need help from all five of them.” Kaoruko squealed, “So, you mean that we get to meet Tokyo Mew Mew?!” Ryon cleared his throat. “Uh…no, Kaoruko. We lost all contact with Ichigo, Mint is in Tokyo, but she’s done with us.” Kaoruko slouched and groaned, “Pudding is willing, though. But she’s playing hide-and –seek. We also can’t find her,” he muttered under his breath. “Little monkey acrobat.” Aiiro clapped her hands. “Oh, yeah. Zakuro wants nothing to do with this either.” He strolled over to a desk and sorted through a collection of photos. “Here…Lettuce. She’s the only one we could get a hold of. She’s flying in from Japan this week.” Lyna took some photos and looked through them. “So, she’s thirteen, like us, right?” He nodded. “Yes, she is, and so are they. He pointed at a picture, of Ichigo, Mint, and Lettuce. Fuzuki snapped back from daydreaming and said, “But wait. Didn’t you say that there are five of us in America? I mean, five mews.” Ryon turned around and cleared his throat yet again. A long awkward silence occurred. Aiiro broke it by asking, “Does anyone want a cup of coffee?” It sounded like a statement, more than a question. They reluctantly followed her to the kitchen. That next day, after they showed up at Ko Kau, Ryon was waiting in the back with their uniforms. ‘What are those?” asked Lyna, suspiciously. Ryon picked up a red one. “These are your uniforms.” Lyna shrugged. “Okay, but we don’t work anywhere!” Ryon picked up the green and blue one, and rested them on his arms. “Yes, you do now!” He threw the uniforms at the three stunned girls, and they groaned in unison. “I hate you Ryon.” Kaoruko said sarcastically. Ryon put his arms behind his head. “I know you do, Kaoruko.”

Indeed she does. But Lyna desn't *whisper*She LOVES him.
Lyna:What was that?!
Nothing! Nothing!
*Lyna tackels me again, my hot choco spilling!* No!!! I was still drinking that...and it had MARSHMALLOWS!!!! Why me?....^^

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