1. Chapter 1 (1/2)

dance, dance

by mashimaro neko

a/n: yay for

kishuxminto anyway, i needed a nudge to get out of writers block,

and this came about... this is a songfic to fall out boy's "dance

dance". be warned it's a bit... violent... ya. gomen nasai!

i'm also sorry for the (anti?) zxm hints in this, if it bugs you.

i wanted to make it not be, you know, out of the blue love-love? so

it ended up like this. not very romantic, i admit, but i think it's

awesome anyway.

as a note, before i knew

how to pronounce things in japanese (tmm was one of my first mangas

and first manga obessions, though not the very first), i pronounced

masaya's name my-ass-ah. i seriously thought it was pronounced like

that. xd so that's where that came from, if you're wondering...

disclaimer: i

don't own tmm or dance dance.

a dance for the mews.

that blonde-monster's attempt of a "thank you". an attempt

a certain green-haired alien was going to crash.

kishu sat outside the

window of the rented ballroom, watching the mews have fun with the

silly little ball. he snarled a bit seeing the pairing of his darling

koneko-chan and her "boyfriend"-- what was his name

again? mayasa? more like myass-a... the alien

thought lightly, gazing at ichigo and the accused. they seemed to be

having a great time...

with a small, childish

"hpmh" kishu looked over to the other dancing couples. the

genuis-boy was dancing with the green-girl, the one that pai said had

extrodinary mew aqua transformation. he had always said it was just

that his lavender-haired partner had a crush on her, but lately that

got him injured in fits of rage, so the alien, in a rare fit of

restraint, stopped. pai-kun isn't going to like that his little

mermaid is dancing with the blonde-monster... kishu thought

evily, wondering if he should tell him.

the monkey-girl didn't

seem to have a dance partner, and therefore sat on the table hoarding

refreshments. the ponytailed-dude, ryou's best buddy, stood there

sweatdropping, telling her something kishu couldn't make out. he

sighed. that's all fine and well...but also extremely boring...

aren't there 5 mews?

i only saw three... where is the wolf-girl and the bird-girl? kishu

wondered boredly, scanning the room for the two mews. then he saw

them-- for better or worse.

there, in the far part

of the room, were the two, dancing. together. the wolf mew with her

usual lack of expression, the bird mew looking extremely red for some

reason. kishu sat there staring blankly. then the blank stare turned

to a smirk. maybe he should tease one of them today, seeing as it was

only appropreate to do so when he seemed to have stumbled apon a

dirty little secret here... wolfy-chan doesn't sound good at all,

and that wolf chick is a bitch anyway... lorii-chan sounds cute, and

she's quite the interesting character from what i know... that should

work...

the alien

secretly teleported into a dark corner of the ballroom to watch them

unnoticed as possible, then listened to this parody of a date unfold.

the other couples said some words now and then, but the two girls

remained in a deep silence. the wolf girl seemed quite aloof from the

situation, as apposed to the red and becoming redder bird mew. i

guess it's rather akward for them... he thought. it would

appear they are the only lesbian couple here, makes sense... i never

was too shy to talk to koneko-chan.

she

says she's no good with words but i'm worsebarely stuttered outa

joke of a romantic stuck to my tongue

he

watched them dance, utterly amused by the situation, but in a way

also utterly angry. she and koneko-chan are good friends, to some

extent. he thought. wolf chick was iffy. lorii-chan, i don't

think she, a betrayer of my koneko-chan, is worthy of you, a friend

of my koneko-chan, who led her in the right direction. kishu

looked at the two's expressions again. she doesn't even seem to

like you. look at how she doesn't care. you're a pretty girl, even if

you are nothing compared to ichigo... the jade-haired alien snuck

a glance at ichigo. she was smiling, blushing, happy... with him. he

clenched his fists. this party was horrible. he wasn't sure whether

it was the bottom of the bottom, as bad as it could get, or if it was

just not supposed to happen at all, it was so bad. there wasn't

single word for its horribleness.

weighed

down with words too overdramatictonight it's "it cant get

much worse"vs. "no one should ever feel like.." kishu

floated in his corner a bit, trying to control his anger. don't

give yourself away now. he took a deep

eath and silently let it

out. he looked back to the two girls in their dance, which had not

changed. however, something else changed-- the song that the band

played. it slowed, and the vocalist began a love song.

the

blue-haired girl looked up at her 'oneesama', then loked down, face

perpetually red. "... it's a nice night..." she managed to

studder out. the older girl nodded. "yes it is." she

replied. minto obviously was bad at conversation-- kishu could tell.

her voice is quiet and soft. he thought lightly, in some

corner of his mind. usually it's harsh. she really is in love with

that bitch. we're similar in a way, except that i never got to dance

with koneko-chan... he again snuck a glance at ichigo and her

boyfriend. she looked up, and they exchanged a few words, faces

becoming closer, closer... their lips met. kishu felt his heart

clawed by agony. anger built. trying to calm himsef down, he sharply

shifted his gaze to the lesbian dancers. the bird seemed to be

fallowing ichigo's lead, looking up, then closing her eyes, becoming

closer.. the alien couldn't take it anymore, what with all this

happening-- koneko kissing that asshole, and then her friend about to

kiss her betrayer...

he

jumped out of his hiding spot.

i'm

two quarters and a heart downand i don't want to forget how your

voice soundsthese words are all i have so i write themi need

them just to get by the

ponytailed man froze. the littlest mew looked up from her snacks,

wondering why his lecture had stopped. ryou sensed a prensence, and

looked over wide-eyed. his green-haired partner tensed as she

fallowed his gaze. ichigo and masaya

oke from their kiss, the

catgirl feeling suddenly uneasy. the purple-haired girl and the bird

mew didn't seem to notice

he

slipped down near these two. "hello, lorii-chan." he said,

in his usual tone. i'll show koneko-chan. make her jealous. she

knows she likes me, somewhere, somehow.

dance,

dancewe're falling apart to half time

minto

opened her eyes, suprised and now embarrased. all eyes were on them.

"w-what do you want, kishu?!" she yelled. "shouldn't

you be bothering ichigo, not me?!" her annoyance, shock,

suprise, embarrasment, anger, all of her emotions, were visable in

her eyes. kishu smirked. she's so readable...

"maybe

i felt like bothering you today." he replied, shrugging. "i'm

allowed to bother who i want, aren't i?" he knew that ichigo

would be jealous of this. kishu usually never bothered anyone but

her-- she couldn't help but feel somewhat empty without such a

occurance today. he resisted the urge to look at his beloved's face.

"you