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"All right, listen up. Today you will be assigned a project for English. It can be done anyway you wish, however, it must have a theme from another culture. You may work in groups of two or more but not exceeding five. Your evaluators for this project will not only be myself but the senior students as well."

The class murmured quietly. It was an interesting project to say the least, and they got to pick their own partners! The class soon began chatting excitedly.

"Ne, Ki-ch-"

Kanako's sentence was never finished as Billy tackled Kiri, quickly announcing that they were partners.

"Me can not believe this! He is touching my Kiri! Oh Emily, if you were here!" Iori exclaimed as he glared at Billy. Billy blissfully ignored Iori by snuggling closer to Kiri, who in turn seemed quite uninterested and attempted to wiggle out of his grasp.

Kanako sighed and turned to her other friend, Taro Komatsu and politely asked to be his partner. Taro accepted quickly and they began to plan their project.

"So Kiri , What country should we do? Chinese? American? Korean? Indian?"

"..."

"Let's try Chinese then!"

Kiri nodded, the clouds in the sky looked like pillows, beckoning her to sleep. Unbeknownst to her, Narumi was passing by her class and the sight of Billy hugging Kiri made his blood boil. It dampened his previously good mood and he stormed back to the S.P. club room.

He slammed the door shut and snapped a sulky "What?" at Kei and Ochiai. Ochiai frowned slightly at Narumi but Kei smiled playfully.

"Is Naru-Naru mad at Billy for hugging Ki-chan again?"

Narumi turned red as he yelped out,

"WHY WOULD I CARE ABOUT MUSSY HEAD!"

Kei giggled as Narumi chased him around the room. Ochiai merely sighed and resumed his task at hand, which was to decide who S.P.'s next model will be. Narumi sat down on the couch, ran a hand through his hair and scowled at Kei.

Meanwhile

"So, China has a lot of similarities with Japan too!"

"Yeah, even the characters look the same. "

"But they mean different words."

"mmn…"

"Oi, Mussy Head, there's an S.P. meeting now."

Narumi stepped into the near empty classroom, staring at Billy with suspicion in his eyes.

Kiri sighed, all she wanted to do was sleep. Maybe she could sneak in a few snoozes during the meeting. Billy stood up and followed her to the room but as he neared the doorway, Narumi blocked his way.

"You're not part of the S.P. Scram."

"Don't think about talking that way to me, amateur."

"Che. There's nothing you can do at the moment."

"Where Kiri goes, I go."

Narumi's response to this was to slam the door in Billy Iketani's face. Billy was mildly surprised. He grinned slowly, This is a good sign. he thought. Soon, what Kiri possess will be mine and that amateur will see who is the number hair stylist!

A/N : This is my first time writing a Beauty Pop Fanfic…I won't update if I don't get reviews I like constructive criticism, but no flames please. I'm sorry if some of the characters seem a bit OOC.