Easy, Carefree, Windproof Hair
A ONE-SHOT. I am thinking of developing my other drabble (Kiri's Influence) into a chaptered fic, not too sure though. The only reason for me thinking of doingit is the fact that a few people have put it on alert. I have a, kinda, next chapter... but honestly I can't see an end in the horizon, or a possibl ending, also I am pretty forgetful. So check it out, give me ideas and TELL ME IF I SHOULD CONTINUE IT CAUSE I AM VERY UNDECISIVE
Narumi frowned at his design sketch, he had been sitting with this design in front of him since that day...
The classroom had quietly been listening to a lecture on Trigonometric equations using exact values. Being thoroughly bored, and having grasped the concept, Narumi chanced a glance out the window. He found that Kiri and her friend Kanako - as well as the rest of their class - were in a PE lesson. He casually noted that Kanako's hair had returned to its dreary state. It was Kiri's hair that held his attention.
'What is up with her hair? She could be mistaken for a boy with that!' he thought to himself as his frown grew deeper. Soon he was openly staring out the window, trying to unlock the mystery of Puffy Head's Bob.
A gust of wind blew over the running the running track and the girls hair flailed forward. 'Haha Puffy Heads hair will become a mess' Narumi silently mocked, a large grin adorning his face, taking great pleasure in her soon to be displeasure.
The wind passed and for the slightest moment Narumi sat there Gobsmacked. Her hair remained as perfect (or as unperfect depending on whom you ask) as before.
"What the hell!" was all Narumi could yell as he stood up in utter dismay causing his chair to fall back. Embarrassment filler his face as his class turned. He silently sat back down. 'What is up with her hair?!?' was the only coherent thought he could piece together as he gazed at her retreating back.
So here Narumi sat, with this hair sketch of Puffy Head's hair. Over time, the details on the models face had even developed enough to resemble Kiri Koshiba. The amount of time he had spent with this sketch has messed him up, causing him to shade here and there, gradually turning the faceless model into the person who had caused this mess.
As a twitch in his forehead began, and his irritation grew he turned to be faced with a Manakin. He began to cut, closely referring to the sketch, and hopefully mastering the style. But only so he could give his future clients easy, carefree, windproof hair...
Well that was what he told himself.
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