Title: Hair

Summary:

"W-What have you done to your hair?" A sigh. "You told me you didn't like it, Rima-chan." Those bright puppy-like eyes. "Do you like it now?" Oh, how she hated him. - 01

Story:

A small, petite blonde girl walked into school, boys fawning over her, offering her different things.

"Good morning, Rima-sama! We love you!"

"Morning." Said the curly haired blonde, grumbling to herself, and then stopping as she heard Nagihiko's name get mentioned.

"Hey, hey, did you hear about Nagihiko-sama's hair?"

"I know, right? He's still good looking though."

"What are you saying? Nagi-sama is always good looking, no matter what."

Rima started walking again, her eyes burning with curiousity as she quickened her pace to a jog, making it to the Royal Garden more quickly than usual to see what happened to her rival. She opened the door, and paced into the green house, not taking her light brown eyes off of the stairs, taking her usual seat next to Nagihiko.

"Good morning, Rima-chan!" Came the cheerful voice next to her.

She took a sip of her cocoa which was waiting for her as soon as she got inside. "Mornin', Fuji-" She cut herself off as she glanced up at him, nearly choking, and spilling her cocoa on the table in one simultanous movement. "Wh- What have you done with your hair?!" He sighed, and got some paper towels to wipe up the mess Rima spilled.

"Well, Rima-chan, you said you didn't like my hair because it was so long... So I cut it!" He grinned, as Rima stared at his now shoulder-length hair.

"B-But.."

"Do you like it now? Does it still look nice?" He asked anxiously, leaning forward and staring at her with puppy-like eyes.

"I- It looks nice, I guess.." She flushed, and then looked around. "Where are the rest of the Guardians?"

"They're away watering the flowers, and Amu is late, as usual." He replied, sitting back down on his chair.

"Oh."

The whole day, whenever Rima was in his class, she would constantly stare at his hair, in a fascinated way.

| Later |

Rima rushed home, and opened the front door of her house. She looked around the empty house.

"Huh. They must not be in." She then had a perfect idea, to match her cru- rival. Rival. She ran to the bathroom, and grabbed a long, sharp pair of scissors which her mother used to trim her hair with. With a determined look on her face, she put the scissors to a large lock of hair.

Snip.

She winced, but kept on going until her hair reached her chin, messy-looking, and sat around, waiting for her mother to get back to tidy it up for her.

| The Next Day |

Rima strode into school the next morning, her hair now tidy thanks to her mother, framing her heart-shaped face perfectly. Nagihiko ran over to Rima, surprised.

"Rima-chan... what have you done to your hair? Or rather, why?" He asked, incredeculously.

"Ah, I felt like it." She shrugged, turning to him, smiling. "I guess I wanted to match with you. Who knows, maybe it'll turn into a fashion statement or something?" The bell rang, and she walked off. "See you..." She hesitated for a moment. "Nagi."

| Author's Note |

Hi! This is my first fanfiction, and oneshot. Uhm, I hope it was okay. But, could any of you guys imagine Rima and Nagihiko with short hair? I don't know. This is OOC, I know. But oh well.

Please tell me what you think of this.

~ Squishu ~