Chapter 8:  An Honest Chance

     Mi-chan rang the bell of the Tenoh-Kaiou�s house and waited for someone to answer the door.  Finally, Puroko did.
     Her eyes widened at the green-haired girl before her.  She glanced at Mi-chan�s braid and tattoo before speaking.  �Michiru-san!  What are you doing here?  Did you come to see me?� she asked excitedly.
     �Sorry, Puroko-chan.  I came to talk to Tenshi-kun.  Can I come in?�
     Puroko let her in.  �Tenshi�s kinda busy though.  She�s getting ready for a date,� she said as if it was a big secret she was only letting Mi-chan in on.  �It�s with Neko-san, but she�s all nervous.  Is that why you�re here?  To help her?�
     �Yeah, something like that.�  She let Puroko lead her up to Tenshi�s room.  Tenshi was sitting on her bed, her head in her hands.  She was still in her school uniform.
     �Tenshi, Michiru-san�s here!�
     Tenshi looked up.  Her face held a pathetic cry for help, though she didn�t verbalize it.  �Oh, Tenshi-kun,� Mi-chan said sympathetically.
     �It shouldn�t be this hard.  I�ve done this a million times, you know?� she laughed nervously.
     �It�s okay.  I�ll help you prepare for her.�  She smiled encouragingly at Tenshi.  �Deep down, she�s the same Neko-chan.  And I�ll help you with the differences.  You are going to get past this with flying colors.�
     �I don�t even have the slightest idea what I should wear.�
     Well, that was obvious.  Mi-chan didn�t think she�d still be hanging around in her fuku if she knew what she was planning to wear tonight.  �Well, she seems to be looking at a guy right now,� she said as she started rifling through Tenshi� closet, �so I�m thinking you can�t go wrong doing your bishonen thing.�
     �My �bishonen thing?��
     �Yeah, you know.  The thing where you�re a bishonen�.�
     Tenshi stood up in protest.  �But she likes me in more feminine clothing.�
     Mi-chan was glad that Tenshi had finally decided to take a more active role in this decision-making process.  She hadn�t expected this to be this hard.  A date with Neko should have been second nature to Tenshi.  But then again, Tenshi had never had to go on a date with a reluctant Neko.  �Normally, she would, but she doesn�t seem to want to accept her lesbianism.  So for today, think bishonen.�  She had seen some good choices in Tenshi�s closet, but realized that she didn�t know if Tenshi had something fancy or casual planned.
     �Okay, do you at least know where you�re taking her?�
     �Uh, maybe dinner and a show?�
     Mi-chan thought about that.  �Dinner�s good.  You�ll have a chance to talk to her.  You know, do that charm thing you do so well.�
     ��Charm thing?�  To go with my �bishonen thing.��
     �Yeah, now you�re talking!  It�ll be just like your first date.�
     �Our first date,� Tenshi repeated slowly.  �I can do that,� she said more confidently.
     �That�s the spirit!�
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     Tenshi looked at the white and glowing pink roses in the fridge.  For the hundredth time today she considered what to do with them.  She still didn�t know how Neko would feel about flowers.  She smiled at the memory of the first time she had gone on a date with Neko.  She hadn�t known what to do with her roses then either.
     �So?� Mi-chan asked.  Tenshi had been staring in the fridge for quite awhile, Mi-chan and her parents surrounding her, helping with the last few details she wanted to prepare before the date.
     �I just don�t know.  I don�t want to risk her throwing the flowers back in my face.  What if she thinks I�m being a bit forward?�
     Haruka pointed out, �She already knows it�s a date.  How much more forward can you be?�
    �Not every girl considers the act of dating the final expression of your affection for her, Haruka,� Michiru scolded her wife.
     Haruka knew she was in trouble.  �What I meant was��
     Tenshi cleared her throat to get their attention back on her.  �Flowers or not?�
     �Yes.� �No.�  They looked at each other.
     �You brought me flowers whenever we were fighting.�
     �Yeah, but not before you knew you liked me.  I mean, you started off wanting to drive in my car with me.�  They smiled at each other.
     �Hey, guys,� Tenshi sighed, exasperatedly.  �Please!  Some of us are panicking here.�  She couldn�t believe she was playing this scene
again!
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      �Tenshi-kun, relax!  I�ve never seen you so nervous,� Mi-chan said.  �I mean, you weren�t this nervous before your real first date with her, were you?�
     �Yes,� Tenshi insisted.
     �She was,� her parents seconded.
     �Oh,� Mi-chan was taken aback.  �You seemed so cool then.  How�d you get over it?�
     Tenshi blushed.  �She said I was beautiful and called the event a date.�
     �Oh, yeah.�  Mi-chan had forgotten the part of that anecdote when Neko and Tenshi hadn�t known whether the other thought they were going as dates or as friends.  �Well, take my word for it; it�s a date this time.�  She glanced at her watch.  �You know, I should go see if Neko-chan is going to be ready on time.�  Her real concern was whether she was even giving it a second thought, but she didn�t bother to share the cynical notion with the already jumpy Tenshi.
     As Tenshi showed her to the door, Mi-chan left her with some parting instructions.  �Okay, relax.  Just be your charming self.  Remember, she thinks of this as a first date� but don�t try to relive the first date, even the pre-dance part of it.  She�s essentially Neko-chan, but she�s not completely the same, and she won�t be making the first move like she did the last time.  And most importantly, no matter what happens,
don�t kiss her!  Got it?�
     Tenshi nodded.  �Ne, Mi-chan?�  Mi-chan stopped before completely out the door.  �Thank you so much,� Tenshi said gratefully.
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Reclaiming Neko
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