A/N: Yosh! Ah, I have FINALY started work on my story for Beauty Pop. You have no idea how long it took me to get started. I want this story to be halfway decent so you may have to wait a bit for updates. I dedicate this fic to God's Angel. You ROCK! Aside from that. My last story was completely ooc. This on I'm working on. I know for sure this one isn't going to be THAT OOC. Anyway, I hope you enjoy my story. Second attempt on making a Beauty Pop story.
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Sorry for the mistake story guys. I fixed it in a flash!! Enjoy the COMPLETE story…
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Disclaimer: I do not own Beauty Pop or any if the following character. Only the story its self.
Do You Ever Wonder?
Chapter 1: School's Out
Lazy hazel eyes scanned the premises with little, if not none, excitement. After doing another quick sweep around said eyes landed on a particular short tempered young man. The hazel eyes lingered to the man's own chocolate eyes. Taking a moment to stare they finally descended to his hands.
"Narumi-sempia! You're so cool!" screamed a random girl from the audience.
"I love you Narumi-sempia!" wailed another over excited girl.
"Please go out with me!" will these girls never stop?!
Said man only smirked. The applaud only stroking his ego even more so then before. And, with one final clip of his scissors, he stepped back from his model to get a look at his work.
"Amazing! 10 minutes and 54 seconds! He finished the make-over with 4 minutes and 6 seconds to spare!"
With a grin he grabbed the nearest mirror and showed the woman on stage with him. Upon taking the mirror her face lit up. Complimenting her facial features beautifully.
"Now! Ladies and gentlemen!" called Kei from the microphone. "Time to reveal our model. Is she beautiful? That's for you to decide!"
With a dramatic entrance said model appeared on stage linking arms with an over- joyed young man with a strong sent of perfume. The woman looked up to see many adoring fans screaming for her. Suddenly tears formed under her eyes.
"Why hello ladies! Me is so excited to see you again! Me truly missed you!"
"Iori-sama!" exclaimed a group of girls from the front of the audience.
The young woman linked to Iori was blushing bright pink as she walked down the stage with him. She wore the same girl's uniform as every other girl there. Her makeup done lightly, considering her age. The most notable change in her was, obviously, her hair. In the back, the screens showed a before and after.
Said woman, in the before hand, had long, tangled, unkempt, brown hair. Now, though none though possible, her beauty shined threw in an entire five mile radius! Once unkempt and inconvenient, was now considerably short. Making her look years younger.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN I HOPE YOU ENJOYED OUR LAST MAKEOVER FOR THE SCHOOL YEAR!! SEE YOU NEXT YEAR!!" screamed an over excited Kei.
Applause was crazy. Girls were screaming in both jealousy and joy as the girl walked down the stage. As the cheers and applause went on, a yawn could be heard in the distance.
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"Great job Narumi-sempia!"
"You were great Narumi-sama!"
"Will you give me a makeover?"
"Please go out with me!"
All praise was completely ignored as Narumi stormed down the hall towards the door labeling SP. Entering the room with a triumphed smile he walked up to a certain 'Mussey-head'. Grinning down at her with his goofy grin he waited patiently. After a while of no reply he huffed.
"Well?!" huffed a some what aggravated Narumi.
"Hm?" answered Kiri, nonchalantly as usual.
With a growl Narumi took a step back, ready to explain to her. "That's all you have to say? Hm?! Hm?! Was my hands of gold in action not absolutely breath taking? You should be honored to have seen such a display!" The entire time he said this, his hands moved up and down dramatically, empathizing on his point.
"……….." was his only response.
With another growl Narumi kicked the nearest thing to him. Which, in this case, happened to be a table. "Oww!!" yelled said man. Taking a minute to rub his feet he looked up again to see the same apathetic look on 'Mussey-head.' "What are you looking at? You have something to say?!" he screamed.
Turning her head away from the display in front of her, Kiri couldn't help but to smirk. And, of course this added even more fuel to the fire. "……so, Naru-Naru, what was it that you wanted?" she asked. Yawning to show her disinterest in the subject.
"GRRR! WHY YOU! YOU SHOULD-" fortunately for the sake of everyone, Ochiai was there to save them. So, before his short-tempered friend could finish his sentence, he cut him off with his hand.
"Narumi, if you don't mind. Some of us would like to keep our hearing."
After his statement, Ochiai released Naru-Naru from his death grip. With a huff the man dusted off his checkered shirt. "Now, what was it that you wanted to tell Kiri-Kouhai?" replied Ochiai.
With another yawn Kiri turned towards him and waited for his usual tantrum. "Yes Naru-Naru. What is it that you want?"
Upon hearing the nickname Naru-Naru exploded again. "WHAT WAS THAT MUSSEY HEAD???" after taking a minute to cool off he pinched the bridge of his nose between his thumb and index finger. "No, wait, wait." Taking another breath he looked at her. Eyes filled with pride and arrogance. "As I was saying earlier! It should be an honor to see such a display of me cutting hair!"
"And?"
"AND. I, Narumi Shogo. Declare! That I become the main hair stylist of the SP."
Taking a minute to see if anyone would interrupt he continued with his rant. Unknown to him, as usual, nobody listened. "And, me being the main hair stylist, will of course put you as my assistant!" he declared, finishing off the sentence with a grin.
"Assistant?" pondered Kiri. Hey, we can at least humor the guy.
"Yes! Assistant. I can teach you everything I know! An amateur like you could learn a lot!" and then, suddenly a though occurred to Naru-Naru. Be afraid. Be very afraid. "Wait a minute!" grinning like a child given chocolate, Narumi suddenly shouted his brilliant idea. "Since I'm going to be teaching you everything I know, you can't be my assistant! No! You should be my student!" and, finishing off his idiotic rant he, for the last time, declared, "From now on, you should call me, Narumi-sensei!"
At that exact comment, everyone sweat dropped.
Kiri, who hadn't been listening, suddenly choked, only hearing the 'Narumi-sensei' part. There was a mild pause until she finally responded, "Naru-naru. What in the world are you ranting about?"
With a growl he said, "ARG! DON'T. CALL. ME. NARU-NARU. SENSEI. OR. SEMPIA!!!" with a final huff he sat promptly on the chair. Facing the opposite direction of Kiri.
"Naru-Naru-sempia-sensei." Stated a very amused Kiri.
"WHY YOU! YOU-"
"Yes?" Kiri answered innocently. Hazel eyes sparkled with playfulness.
Unfortunately the hinted playfulness went unnoticed. "YOU! YOU….MUSSEY-HEAD!!!"
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After Narumi's little rant about his name the SP finally settled down to have a discussion about the day's makeover. Heads turned back and forth. Looking at president of the club, Ochiai, who, in turn, was pasting back and forth.
"Hmm…." Started the president. "While today's makeover today was good," there was an obvious aura of pride behind him as he said this, "I still feel as though we haven't made any progress in being discovered, it was a good makeover for the end of the school year. Don't get me wrong. But I believe we can expand our popularity a little more."
Narumi snorted. "Oh yeah? How do you plan on doing that?"
"Don't be rude Narusy! Me's believe we can do it!" chimed Iori.
"SHUT UP YOU GIRL!"
"GASP! How dare you Narusy!" cried Iori. "How could you say something like that?! My dear Emily! Save me from the demon!"
"WHAT? I DON'T SEE ANY DEMON! AND YOUR DEAR EMILY ISN'T EVEN HERE!!"
"KIRITY! Make the demon go away!"
Kiri sigh, turning to Narumi, and replied, "Naru-Naru-sempia-sensei, stop bullying Iori."
"Bullying?! I WAS NOT! THE PANSY IS LYING!...AND STOP CALLING ME THAT!!" yelled Narumi. Saying this he turned to both Kanako and Taro. "TELL HER I'M NOT BULLYING ANYONE!"
Taro jumped up, startled to be addressed. While Kanako simply 'epped'. "A-ano, Ki-chan?" whimpered Kanako.
Kiri groaned. "Naru-Naru. You're scaring them."
The entire time the conversation took place Ochiai stood patiently in the corner. You need that kind of patients when it comes to the SP. "Ahem." Coughed Ochiai, clearing his throat.
"I AM NOT! YOU TAKE THAT BACK MUSSEY-HEAD!!" screeched Narumi.
"Ahem." Ochiai attempted again.
"AHH! NARUSY'S SCARING KANARIA!!" squealed Iori. Running to 'Kanaria,' Iori shielded her from the 'Demon'. "I'll protect you Kanaria!" Kanako blushed red when Iori suddenly leaped in front of her. His arms embracing her into a protective hug. "KIRITY!!" cried Iori.
"Naru-Naru, please stop. You're so noisy…"
"GRRR! Take their side! See if I care!" pouted Narumi. "Everyone's always against me anyway!" turning from Iori and Kiri, Narumi, still pouting, crossed both arms and 'humped'. Kiri watched as Iori wailed in the corner trying to 'protect' Kanako, and as Narumi pouted in the opposite corner. Kiri sigh outwardly. Honestly. She thought. It's like they're children…Sigh.
"Naru-Naru, don't act like such a child. You're really scaring them. Iori, stop hugging Aoyama, you're scaring her more than Naru-Naru." Then, turning to Ochiai she said, "You were trying to tell us something?"
Ochiai smiled thankfully towards Kiri. "Yes, as I was saying. The only way to expand our popularity is to do something drastic."
"Like what?' Taro asked lamely.
"Enter a competition in Kyoto Japan." Finished Ochiai.
"W-what? R-re-really? All the way in Kyoto? But h-how? I mean, what?" cried Kanako.
Ochiai pushed up his glasses a bit. "You see, I have taken the liberty of sending in a competition entry for each of us," and, sure enough he brought out a stack of filled papers with each of their names on it.
"Did we get in?" screamed Tarotard.
Ochiai smirked. "Of course. All it took was the fact that our hair stylist's are the children of two of the most renowned beauticians known in Japan." The entire time he said this he was looking at Kiri. Who, in return looked in a different direction, yawning.
The group took a minute to absorb the newly founded information. Narumi was the first to break the silence. Scratching his head he looked up towards his bespectacled friend. "Okay…..say we do go. When exactly do we leave, how are we going to get there, and how long is it going to take?" he finished his sentence with a satisfied grin.
The questions were answered with a grin and shuffling of papers. "Two days from now. First we will get on a train to Honshu and stay there for four to five days. We'll have to check into a hotel there. Then we'll get on a plain to Kyoto Japan. The people sponsoring the event have a place to stay already lined up for us. I believe the trip will last us most of the summer. I have the tickets right here." And with a wave of his hands tickets magically appeared!
Everyone stared in shock as he handed each of them a ticket. Ochiai's face blush faint pink when he handed Kiri her ticket. As he handed it to her their hands brushed only slightly. So slightly it might as well have gone unnoticed. But for someone as perceptive as Ochiai, he noticed. Note to self. Hand things to Kiri-Kouhai more often.
Taking a minute to recompose himself he said, "Any questions?"
After a minute a hand was raised. Surprisingly Kiri's. "Y-yes Kiri-Kohai?" he asked lamely. His heart skipping a beat.
"What time do we have to be there?" Kiri asked emotionlessly.
Ochiai smiled. Yes, smiled. Not a smirk. Not a grin. "Noon."
After that said the SP departed to ready themselves for the long trip ahead of them. As Ochiai was walking home he touched the spot his 'Kouhia' brushed against. This was going to be a very good trip. Very good indeed.
A/N: HA HA!! I finally finished the first chapter! Sorry if its too short. I am very satisfied with the first chapter. There's some loops to fix but I'll get to it one day. Anyway, I hope you like. The SP is going on a little trip. Oh, and just to throw it out there. I've read vol. 1-6 and most of 7. So I might put some little spoilers on accident.
By the way….. sorry for the last mistake!! I put the wrong story( Unfinished nor Corrected) up. But no fear! For I have fixed the problem!
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I do NOT own Beauty Pop.