User blog:Destiny Calling/Berry Berry Mew Mew/Chapter 1

Just a note before you begin reading, this will be similar to the original series, but I will sometimes draw away from the original and maybe even add in my own episodes. Just a note.

"Izumi! Hurry up! He's right outside the boys' changing room!"

"Coming!"

''My name is Izumi Koorida. I'm 14 years old. Today is the day that I ask my crush, Haru Motoki, if he would go with me to the Berry Berry cooking exposition this Saturday. I'm so sure he's gonna say no, but my friends are saying that he won't. Well, here goes nothing.''

"Motoki-kun?" The boy turns to look at the light blue haired teen as she stands, waiting for him, outside the boys' canging room. His face breaks out into a smile.

"Ah, Koorida-san. What is it?" The girl starts to blush as he says her name, so she begins to stutter, "Ah -- I mean -- erm -- M-M-M-Motoki-kun, w-would you l-l-l-like to come with m-m-me to the B-B-Berry Berry cooking e-expo th-this Saturday?" She bowed, holding out the tickets. She didn't stand straight, even when she felt him take one to look over it. As the sweat started dripping off her, she heard him chuckle.

"Okay." She straightened up suddenly, causing Motoki to jump slightly.

"Eh? You mean it?" He nodded.

"Sure. It should be fun. See you then," he called, as he walked out the school gates. Izumi just stood there, watching after them, holding the remaining ticket in her hand. She didn't even acknowledge her two friends as they ran past her, congratulating her. Then, as the sun was setting, and the janitor, who was about to close the gate, started to worry about her, her face broke out into a huge smile. She jumped into the air and screamed, "YES!"

''Saturday, and the weather is nice. I can't wait to get to the expo. I hope it'll be fun. I know how much Motoki-kun loves the Berry Berry cooking expo. He talks about it every year!''

"Koorida-san?" Izumi jumped.

"What?"

"We're here," he told her with a chuckle. Izumi blushed as she Motoki dismounted the train and walked up to the exposition centre.

"Scanning crowd. Unable to find DNA match," said a computerised voice. One man was typing at a computer, trying to find the perfect DNA match in the large crowd entering the exposition centre. Another stepped out of the shadows.

"Still no luck?" he asked. The man sitting at the computer turns and shakes his head.

"No. None of crowd is a match." However, just as he said that, an alarm went off, as well as a voice going, "Match found. Match found."

"Really?!" exclaimed the man from the shadows. The screen showed an image of a blue haired teen standing next to a brunette boy.

more coming soon