Authors note:hey guys first chapter! Hope it turns out well and that I don't butcher the personalities of any Reborn characters...
Oh I should let you know, a lot of the people in this who are not from Reborn are based off of me and my friends.
I'm only doing this once! Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or any of it's characters.
It all started with a bad hair day. I had woken up in the morning in a relatively good mood, due to a dream I had concerning a character from my favorite Anime/Manga series, Katekyo Hitman Reborn. That all changed when I reached the bathroom and
A. Realized I've forgotten my glasses in my room and now could not see anything
B. Saw that my hair looked horrible, which was saying something because I am nearly blind without my glasses.
I quickly raked through my messy brown curly hair with no avail. I then stumbled down the steps and reach the table where blueberry waffles were waiting (yum!). I sat down and began to devour my breakfast. My mother came down with my younger brouther, Joseph, in tow.
"Christine, what did you do to your hair?" Mom askes me.
"Bad hair day I guess."I reply with a shrug.
"That's why you shouldn't go to bed with wet hair. I'll pull out the straightener and see what I can do later."
"Yea, yea whatever."
I finish my breakfast and then brush my teeth. Then I changed into a pair of jeans, a purple long sleave shirt, and my ever present blue hoodie. I finally grabbed my glasses as well. I looked at the time.
"What that late already?"I yelled shocked. I didn't even have time to straighten my hair. I pulled up my hood as I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door. That way no one would see my horrible hair, at least till I got to school where hoods aren't allowed.
I made it to my bus stop right on time and hopped on. I looked out the window. The bus was just passing the neighbor hood with all those cherryblossoms in front of it. The petals were falling, just like in that dream. I smiled. That was a pretty awesome dream. Mukuro Rokudo was in it. I couldn't really remember what he said, but he showed me this rip that was sort of just floating in mid air. I dream of some pretty random things sometimes.
When we finally reached school my friend and fellow "Reborn!" fangirl was not at her locker. Probably at her homeroom already, I could catch her later and tell her about the dream then. I knew she would love to hear it because Mukuro is her favorite character. I was actually pretty excited about it. At least it was some motivation to not fall asleep in class (not that I ever have, but I do zone out a lot).
The rest of the day passed uneventfully. I got laughed at a bit due to my hair. I recieved a lot of homework from multiple teachers. I learned about ancient China, square roots, radiation, spanish, aerodynamics, and read a little.
Finally at the end of the day I got to see my friend,Andrea. I waved to her and battled my way through the overcrowded noisy hallway. The first thing she did was look at my hair then at me smiling brightly.
"Omigosh your hair looks awesome!"She told me to my surprise.
"Really I thought it looked horrible." I answered with my brow furrowed.
"You look just like Mukuro! How'd you do it?"
"Wait, what?"I was shocked. There was absolutly no was just a horrible bed head. I mean I can understand how it might look ever so vaguely like Mukuro's hair do, but Andrea's words were genuine, meaning that I did indeed look like Mukuro. I would have to check my hair out in the bathroom. I opened my mouth to tell her that it was completely unintentional, when I heard her next words.
"You've got the whole pineapple look just perfect."She said with a laugh. In that instant I felt an incredible rage boil up within me. A rage I never knew existed. My mind was locked away and I thought I felt another presence in my head.
"I DO NOT LOOK LIKE A FRUIT, DAMMIT!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. Then I froze. Everyone in the hallway was looking at me with shocked expressions, especially least I felt like I had control of my mind again. Well might as well make a flashy exit. I ran from my friends side, yelling "IT'S NOT FAIR!" until I reached the girls bathroom.
Once there I took a peek at the mirror from behind the wall. I nearly cried out again. I really did look like a tropical fruit, more specificlly, a pinapple! What's more at the roots of my dark brown hair were blue parts. I tugged out a hair and examind it carefully. Yes,at the beginnning of the strand there was a indigo/bluish area. It almost looked like dye. At the moment it was hardly noticible when you looked at me, due to the fact that I had dark hair, but for all I knew it might spread. Then my mom would kill me because she will think I dyed it. At least there is no Hibari at this school, or he'd be after me too.
I sighed heavily. I have no idea what's going on, hopefully it doesn't get worse. I have a feeling this dream I had has something to do with it. Kufufufu, that's right maybe if you had listened you would understand, little flower.
"GAH! Where are you and why do you sound like Rokudo Mukuro?"I yelled," Oh and what kind cheesy name is little flower? I mean, seriously?
I am here inside your head and I AM Mukuro Rokudo.I am sorry if my nicknames don't appeal to you, little flower.I made my best "You're an idiot" face. Although he probably couldn't see it.
At that instance, the door to the bathroom flew open and Andrea charged in.
"Ha, found you, Christine!"she yelled.
"SHHH! be quiet! I don't want all the girls in the school trooping in here!"
"Ok, ok."
"Well anyhow we need to talk," I adopted a serious espression,"I think I've been possessed!"
"No way! seriously?"she said incredulously.
" Look at this!" I plucked out another strand of my hair and showed her,"My hair is turning blue!"
"Whoa! So you're being possessed by Mukuro? That's actually pretty awesome!"Andrea whispered excitedly.
"Well, I guess that's what I would've said before it happened. Now that my hair is turning blue I'm sure to be grounded by my parents. Plus I spout out random things like earlier when I yelled 'I do not look like a fruit'." I explained." I mean who knows maybe next time someone calls me a pineapple I'll end up spiking them with a trident."
"Yea, that would be bad...How did he possess you in the first place anyhow? Isn't he like an anime character?"
"I really don't know... I think he told me in a dream I had, but I really can't remember." I glanced at my wrist watch. "Crap! I'm gonna miss my bus! sorry we'll talk later!" I dashed off.
On the bus I recieved some funny looks so I decided to wear my hood. That way nobody would see my pineapple hair or realize that it was turning indigo. Hopefully this would be enough so that my parents won't notice either. As I walked back from my bus stop I found myself singing "Kufufu no fu" Mukuro's character song. Not that that was out of the ordinary, but usually I couldn't remember all the lyrics because it was in Japanese.
I managed to hide my hair from everybody in my house so far. I went to sleep hoping this would all be a bad dream. Unfortunately that wish never came true. I woke up in the morning and snatched my glasses off my bed side table and stumbled to the bathroom.
I gasped. My hair was bluer than it was yesterday. It was going to be hard to hide. At least at home I would have to wear my hoodie. I noticed a red glint in the mirror. For a second I thought it was just my glasses, but upon closer inspection it was actually my right eye! My eye was turning red! This is bad how am I going to hide that? I could keep one eye closed all day. I could tell my mom that I had scraped around that area and then wear an eyepatch. Wait... do we even own an eyepatch? I sighed. I could use my hair to cover it up for now. The eye wasn't that red just yet. Hopefully no one would notice. I slipped down stairs and ate breakfast as quickly as possible in order to avoid encounters and then set out for school.
I stepped off the school bus twenty or so minutes later. I walked up to the building with my head lowered. A sudden gust of wind blew my blue hood off my head. As quickly as possible, I grabbed my hood and slipped it back over my now spiky hair. I heard foot steps approaching me. Had someone seen my hair? I started to turn when my heart froze a guy about my age with black hair stood infront of me. This was-!
"Kamikorosu."
Yay for cliffhangers! hope you enjoyed! please review and tell me what you think!