I'd do pretty much anything to get you to notice me
I might not seem very open
that's true
But when I'm thinking
About you
There happens to be a totally different story
I'd cut my hair and change my name
If you might possibly be into that scene
I swear, I'd do anything
I'd climb to the roof and shout out your name
If that's what you wanted to see
"Wait…" Flora stopped walking behind the rest of the girls, who didn't seem at all interested in what she had to say, "No, wait!" Flora let out a little grunt as they ignored every single word she said, and turned around, if they wheren't going to listen to her, they probably wouldn't notice her absence, at least, that's what the little voice in her head said was true. Starting to head back to the dorm room instead, when she reached there she let out a sigh, heading inside and starting to search the internet.
There was the pestering little voice inside her head and she smiled a bit, maybe it was right, maybe she should trying searching that up, typing into the Magix Search Engine:
"How to change your style to get people's attention."
And instantly started flicking through the listings, before clicking on a chat page from a website, PUNK whatever that might be. And continued to read, starting to smile more and more to herself as she read, maybe it was time to change a bit, if she could figure out exactly what this punk stuff was. When she noticed a single post on the forums of the sight.
LucyWitch57:
"God, things are so stinking annoying these days, seriously! And sense when was there a stupid rule witches could buy that new beauty facial cream "Pixie Kiss" anyway? What's wrong with people these days? I want to see some product producer be that much of a bitch to the fairy population, who's with me here? I'd do anything to get my hands on some, even help a stinking fairy."
It wasn't the most appealing post, but still, this was probably the best offer she would be able to get her hands on, with a sigh, she clicked on LucyWitch57"s profile, and with little effort, figured out it happened to be the same Lucy she'd met before. There can only be so many Lucy's who attend Cloud Tower and are best friends with a fairy-obsessed witch named Mirta, right?
Flora grabbed a few things, including a little tube of Pixie Kiss and shoved them into a pink backpack slinging it over her shoulder and heading towards the door.
"Wait Flora, where are you going?" Chatta had her hands on her hips as Flora turned around with a smile.
"I'm going to get attention sweetie." Before she turned back to the front door, grabbing onto the door handle.
"I give you plenty of attention Flora, why do you sound so sad?"
"I know you do Chatta, nobody else does though." And with that, Flora was out the door and walking down the hall past Palladium, and Wizgiz, talking about the upcoming exams, Flora could totally cheat if she wanted to, she could stand there and listen, and she defiantly doubted they'd pay her any attention what so ever.
Soon enough, Flora was standing in front of the ominous Cloud Tower building, and she swallowed hard, before stepping inside, to the sneers of many random witches as they walked past. Though the women at the front desk seemed to be to pre occupied with her book to even notice her there. As she walked past and down the hall.
The scary thing was, the tower wasn't playing tricks on her, that ment it actually wanted her to be there, which kind of scared Flora more then any of the monsters or puzzles the tower could fling at her, she had prepared for that, not this, desturbing feeling crawling up her spine.
She reached Lucy's dare, taking in a deep breath before she knocked, tapping her foot as she waited a couple minutes before Lucy opened the door with a frown, "what the hell do you want?" Was her response to the sight of Flora, looking her up and down with slight disgust on her face.
"I'm so sorry sweetie, I-I just read online, you wanted some Pixie Kiss?" Flora swallowed again, biting down on her lip, "I kind of have some, for you, I just need a little help, from you."
"What could you possibly want from me?" Lucy still seemed quite annoyed, but did seem to open the door more with a mild interest.
Flora took a deep breath before talking at a breath-taking speed. "Well, actually, sweetie, I kind of really need you to help change my image? Nobody ever notices me, my friends, or any of the guys at Red Fountain for that that matter, I was really really hoping you could teach me how to be punk? I-I heard that punk, or whatever really makes people notice you."
Lucy smiled a bit, "in that case, if you want to be different, come inside." She stepped out of the way as Flora stepped inside, "first of all, don't say sweetie, people never take goody two shoes seriously, no matter what they look like, if you've gotta say something, say bitch."
"Bitch?"
"Yeah, makes you seem less, innocient and weak, or even shy. So, hand over that Pixie's Kiss, bitch." Lucy held out her hand towards Flora, setting her other hand on her hip.
Flora quickly dug around in her backpack, pulling out the tube and giving it to Lucy, "h-here you go."
Lucy took it with a wider, evil looking smile, "and second, don't let people boss you around, and don't stutter anymore, got it?" Lucy's voice raised to a yell, as she stood over Flora.
"g-got it," Flora mumbled.
"Say it like you mean it!"
"Got it!" Flora's voice raised a little in return, not very much, but, Lucy nodded her head, "good."
"Now," Lucy continued, "onto appearance." She grabbed out a pair of scissors from a drawer and grabbed Flora's hair, "this hair, it's gotta go Flo, also, your Flo now, not Flora."
"Alright, wait, my hair?" Flora nearly paniced and ran off, but, calmed herself down. "I guess it can go." She covered her eyes as Lucy cut it off, the long dirty blonde locks flopping to the floor, her neck was bare and her hair now only went down to her ears, all kinds of different lengths as it wasn't really a clean cut.
Lucy was off digging through her closet as Flora was fingering her short hair, biting her lip slightly before Lucy threw a couple thing at her, "change into those." Flora just nodded her head and headed into the bathroom, stepping back out in the black mini dress and knee-length leather heeled boots. "I'll show you how to get more clothes, but, that's good for now."
Flora looked down at herself for a few seconds, "you sure this doesn't make me look like a whore?"
"Positive Flo, would I dress you like a whore ever?" Lucy asked in a sarcastic tone with a slight laugh, "remember, your not Flora anymore, your Flo, kick ass bitch no one dares cross, now go, I'll talk to you later, possibly, I got some magical facial lotion to try now."
Flora sighed, straightening herself back up and walking all the while to Alfea, stopping in front of the dorm room doors taking a deep breathe, she couldn't be her normal sweet self, no, that never worked before walking inside. "Flora's back!" Stella grinned, before she stopped herself, staring at Flora for a few seconds, "Flora?"
"It's Flo now, got that?" Flora started, kicking herself a little mentally as the voice in her head cheered her on, "night bitches." And headed into her room, slamming the door shut behind her, sighing when she was finually alone.
"What happened to Flora?" Bloom asked, blinking a few times at the door, Flora was gone for a day, and came back, looking like a witch and acting like a bitch.