They would pay. How dare they? Those...those idiots!
He could hear them laughing in the back round. All three of them!
He'd thought that, at least, she wouldn't be laughing at this humiliation. But no, she'd just joined in with those spandex-wearing jerks!
He'd glared at his reflection.
They had had committed the ultimate crime.
They had cut his hair
His beautiful, shiny perfectly-wonderful-in-every-way-until-now hair; was no longer down to the small of his back. Now, it fell to his chin...in the cursed style of...a bowl cut. It would take him years to fix this.
"I'm never speaking to you jerks again. Ever. Now, I'm going to buy myself a wig."
The teen-age prodigy of the Hyuga clan stalked away, pulling his shirt off and tying it over his head like a bonnet, to hide his new hair cut.
They would pay.
He would dye their stupid youthful spandex purple.
He would...well he wasn't sure what to do about the girl, but he'd figure out something.