Bluebell was sick of Byakuran not noticing her, she was checking the only place where she could get real, proper advice! The internet! She threw herself in the blue sponge like chair to check wikihow. Finally stumbling along a nice one.
1. Walk in front of him.
Bluebell made a mad dash for Byakuran's office to wait for him to walk out. She peeked her head inside seeing him stand up from his chair, she walked back a few steps, he walked out of the office and Bluebell stumbled in front of him, walking with her arms full of books like a schoolgirl. (Studies say men are more attracted to cute schoolgirls, or so Bluebell thinks...)
"Oh Bluebell, I have to talk to you!" Byakuran said popping a marshmallow in his mouth
"What about?" Bluebell said smiling, he must be ready to admit it!
"The Vongola made a complaint about a blue haired girl being naked on the videochat... Also the rain guardian said something about the carpets matching the drapes, you wouldn't know anything about this, would you?" Byakuran said pulling a thin line across his face.
Bluebell pouted and dropped the books, running back to the computer, this plan did NOT work as expected.
2. Feel good about yourself.
Bluebell stood in front of the mirror, pointing at the flaws in her body. Her messy blue hair is just UNNORMAL! Her small breasts, her lack of tan. First was the blue hair. Bluebell ran to the closest Shoppers Drug Mart to buy hair dye. When she had finished she looked at herself in the mirror, white hair did not suit her... But Byakuran will like it, she knew it! Next was her flat chest. She took a few tissues out of Kikyo's room, shoving them into her bra she had stolen from a big breasted afro chick she saw in the hallway one day. Now that was complete she had to do the final part, the tan. She looked in the mirror again, taking a huge lump of foundation, rubbing it all over her face, arms, stomach, everything that shows. She looked at herself one last time, then went to the office.
Byakuran was enjoying yet another ice-cream sundae, and when she walked in the door he looked up, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes closed, when he opened them again he tilted his head left.
"Bluebell you look different." He said, making his smile turn into a frown.
"Well of course I do, I AM a growing girl, I need to change my look once and a while!" Bluebell made her way to Byakuran sitting on his lap.
"Bluebell, I think there is something in your shirt..." Byakuran pointed out, a tissue was hanging out in very plain sight.
"Gah!" Bluebell yelled standing up fast, stumbling over, the creepy afro girl from earlier walked in.
"So you're the little bitch that stole my bra!" She said, snapping off Bluebell's stolen bra, making tissues go flying, she looked at Byakuran who was trying to wash off some foundation that had came off of her arm onto his uniform, then when she thought it could NOT have gotten any worst, she ran her fingers through her hair, a clomp of white hair fell out, she had left the bleach in for too long and her hair was falling out faster then she had imagined it would. She made a mad dash to the door, making her way to her room, to try and save her hair.
A.N. SORRY FOR HOW SHORT THIS IS! THERE IS LOTS MORE TO COME I SWEAR!
Review any ideas you may have, I am out of them!
Don't forget to review or I'll send Bluebell to sit on your lap with all the foundation on!
Akane-Chan: So... How did you guys like it?
Bluebell: Nyuuuu! I hate you! You make me sound like some head over heels child!
Byakuran: I found it funny...
Kikyo: You used all my tissues!
Bluebell: I don't care!
Alois Trancy: I LOVE YOUR UNIFORM BLUEBELL!
Akane-Chan: Why are you here Alois, this is not even your series...
Alois: I know ^-^
Byakuran: Review please! Akane needs inspriation!
Bluebell: Stupid Akane-Chan..
Akane-Chan: Bye!