[Echizen] Boys Like Girls [Ryoga] 2

Soon today will pass, and I’ll be a little spell bound by tomorrow…

“A new makeover, huh,” Yukari mumbled as she stared down at the light orange flier in her hands and read out loud, “be transformed into a new you!”

Apparently, there was an opening for a new hair salon down near Shinjuku station and they were offering free makeovers to draw in customers.

Yukari twirled a strand of her own chestnut brown hair around her index finger and grimaced, “Maybe I should get one, just for fun of course. I mean, it is free after all.”

Dear Diary...

Theme: #12 – Dear Diary

Song Inspiration: 24ji – Asian Kung Fu Generation

“Wow, Yukari! You look amazing!” gasped a blue haired girl, walking around Yukari and inspected her new transformed look.

“What a babe. Careful, you might get hit on today.” snickered the silver haired male who rested against Yukari’s desk.

Yukari blushed slightly and hissed at the duo in front of her whereas she sank in her seat, trying to avoid the stares of her fellow classmates, “Kajina, Tsunako-chan, just shut up!”

The two were actually siblings, the blue haired girl was named Kajina and the silver haired male was Setsuna or otherwise known as ‘Tsunako-chan’.

“Good morning Ryoga-kun!” The small group noticed the huge mob of girls that had formed near the entrance doorway to the classroom.

“Kyah! He smiled at me~!” The girl situated on the left side of the group squealed.

The brunette on her right protested, “No way Ayame-chan, he was like totally looking at me!”

“You two are so delusional; Ryoga-kun was obviously smiling in my direction.” The girl on the center smirked at her two friends.

Tsunako-chan smiled, “Looks like the king is here.”

Kajina balked in mock anger, “Dear brother, he is not a king but the ultimate god of hotness!!”

Yukari growled at the sibling pair, “Stop flattering him, that idiot pervert doesn’t deserve it. He already has a huge and fat enough head as it is.”

“Who’s an ‘idiot pervert with a…’?” Yukari only glared at the dark green haired playboy.

“What?” Her eyes flashed dangerously.

“You look…” Ryoga scrutinized at the girl’s new appearance. From her original chestnut brown hair, she had chosen to dye it into a strawberry blonde colour. Her usual neatly pulled back ponytail was left down, splaying across her shoulders into golden orange waves.

“Spit out already!” Yukari growled and flushed an embarrassed bright pink.

“…Weird, like a foreigner?”

SLAP.

“You JERK!” Yukari shrieked and stormed out of the classroom.

“Ohhh… That’s gonna leave a mark.” Kajina winced at the harsh backhand slap that connected with Ryoga’s cheek.

Tsunako-chan broke out into laughter, patting Ryoga on the shoulder as he was nursing the burning red mark upon his skin, “Good going Ryoga-chan!”

Why does my boyfriend have to be an inconsiderate moron?

Yukari raced through the hallways and up a set of stairs, leading to the roof of the school. She stared down past the fence at the area below. She groaned and slumped down on her knees, hugging them to her chest.

“That bastard… and I thought it looked nice.” She grumbled under her breath. Her hot bubbling anger melded away and cooled into a disappointed sadness which elicited a burning sensation at the corners of her eyes.

The door leading to the roof creaked open, “Hey, why the hell did you have to go and slap me like that, little miss flat chest?”

“Leave me alone, I don’t wanna see your ugly face.” Yukari buried her head onto her lap.

“What’s wrong with you? Are you P-M-Sing?” Ryoga joined her, taking a spot right beside Yukari.

“It’s none of your business. You wouldn’t care anyway.” Yukari’s voice was muffled.

There was short silence between them both.

“Is this about my fan girls?” Ryoga inquired innocently.

Yukari lifted her head and glared at the boy with reddened eyes, “Didn’t you hear what I said before, leave me alone alright!”

“…Are you crying?” Ryoga tipped Yukari’s head upward before she could turn away.

Yukari drew back almost immediately and sniffled, “Let go and no, I just have something in my eyes.”

Ryoga concluded, “So it is about my fan girls, do they really bother you that much, little miss flat chest?”

Yukari’s left eye twitched and snapped, “It’s not about them you blind sighted block head! It’s about my hair!”

Ryoga finally realized the situation,”Oh! So what’s wrong with it?”

“You…! You said that it looked ugly!” Yukari stood up abruptly, pointing a finger at him accusingly.

Ryoga jumped up from his seat,” I didn’t say anything like that!”

“Liar!” Yukari refused to see Ryoga eye to eye.

“I just said that it looked,” Ryoga paused for a moment, “different.”

Yukari yelled, “Different? That’s the same as calling it ugly!”

“But, why did you even bother changing it in the first place?!” Ryoga shot back.

“Are you that stupid that even you can’t figure it out for yourself, you damn pervert!”

“…”

“Aw crap,” Ryoga’s cheeks tinged a dusty pale red, “you didn’t have to.”

“Well, I did,” Yukari pouted, “and you don’t even like it.”

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it,” Ryoga reasoned, “it’s just that I liked it how you were before and even now, I still think you’re cute.”

Yukari turned away to hide her tomato face, “Fool.”

“And besides with your new hairstyle and all, I think your old hairstyle really fits more with your flat chest.” Ryoga smirked.

Yukari automatically punched Ryoga’s stomach in and the poor guy stumbled over, carefully holding his sore belly. Yukari walked off in a huff but with a small smile on her face.

But even if he is an idiot, I still love him.

… There’s no meaning to it, and I’m not even a little tired.

To be continued…