Chapter 2: Going Home -Part 1-
Amai squealed with delight, upon seeing her reflection. "So cute!" She exclaimed, twirling in her turquoise work uniform, her hair up in pig-tails. Ryou came in, guessing she had finished changing by her high pitched squeals. "That actually looks good on you" He said, leaning against the doorframe, before straightening up and walking over to her. His fingers brushed through one of her pig-tails. "You should wear your hair up. It looks nice." He observed, as her face turned scarlet red.
Luckily, Keiichiro entered, Ryou turning away from Amai, his hand falling to his side in a relaxed manor. "My my, Miss Fusen-Gamu! You look stunning!" Keiichiro exclaimed, kneeling down and kissing her hand. Though glad that the awkward moment between her and Ryou was over, Amai still remained a deep red colour, however she giggled and gave a curtsey. "Why, thank you, kind Sir" She said, in a posh accent.
Ryou came over to Keiichiro and asked, "What's the time?" Keiichiro looked at his watch. "6:30" He r
Chapter 1: A New Mew
A girl walked into Cafe Mew Mew, on a warm Thursday evening at around 17:30, half an hour before they shut. She had shoulder length, blue hair, which flowed loosely down her slender back. Turquoise eyes glanced around from under her bangs. Only a young couple and a small group of girls were there, with five waitresses, going around taking orders. Well, one was. A young girl was performing in the kitchen, causing mayhem for the brunette male who was trying to decorate a cake. Another was apologizing to a blonde guy, who had cake splattered all over his face. A rather small girl was sipping tea at a table in the corner, and tall girl was cleaning up a mess the young girl had made, performing. The only one working was a cute girl with short hair. She seemed very exhausted, so the blue-haired girl smiled at her as she walked in, pleased when the waitress smiled in return. Though wondered why the waitress, one; seemed shocked to see her and two; seemed familiar.
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