Melodytchi waited. The lights above her blinked and sparkled out of the air. There were cute Tamas in the school. She didn't see them, but had expected them now for years. Her warnings to Kiraritchi were not listened to and now it was too late. Far too late for now, anyway.
Melodytchi was a Tama for fourteen years. When she was young she watched her classmates being cute and said to them "I want to be cute."
Her classmates said "No! You will NOT BE CUTE! WE ARE THE CUTE TAMAS!"
There was a time when she believed them. Then as she got older she stopped. But now in the school she knew there were cute Tamas.
"This is Kiraritchi" the phone said. "You must be cuter than the cute tamas!"
So Melodytchi got her hat and violin, to look cute.
"SHE'S GOING TO BE CUTER THAN US" said the cute Tamas.
"I will be cuter than her" said Coffretchi and she was putting on make-up. Melodytchi smirked at Coffretchi and tried to be cuter than her. But then they ran out of make-up, and they were not able to be cute.
"No! I must be cuter than the cute Tamas" Melodytchi shouted.
The phone said "No, Melodytchi. YOU are the cutest Tama."
And then Melodytchi was a cute Tama.