Shinku here. I wrote this after not writing for months... So I hope you like it.
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Silver blades danced through the air.
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One by one, hairs floated to the floor.
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The blades wavered a second, then arced forward.
Sn- "What're you doing, Naru-Naru?" –ip.
A chunk of hair dropped to the ground.
"Aaagh, don't sneak up on people Mussyhead!" Narumi turned and glared at her. Kiri looked at him for a moment, and then shut the clubroom door behind her.
"That side's too short now." She pointed at the practice head. Narumi stiffened.
"I know that it is too short, because it's all your fault!" He shouted. "Why are you even here?! Shouldn't you be in class?"
Kiri grabbed a chair and sat down next to Narumi. "I have a free period. And since I am a member of S.P., I came here."
"Well, be quiet. I'm trying to practice." Narumi turned back to the practice head.
"What cut are you practicing?" Kiri leaned on the table next to the head, and glanced at Narumi.
Narumi cut the hair so that it was even. "The Wizard Cut, not that it's any of your business." Kiri watched as he bent his wrist to shape the hair with the scissors.
"Not that it's any of my business, but you're doing it wrong."
"So what?" Narumi glared at her. "I can do it however I want."
"Sure you can," Kiri pointed at him. "But then it's not the Wizard Cut, it's a Naru-Naru cut."
Narumi turned to her. "Fine then if you're so good, show me how to do it!"
Kiri stood up and grabbed Narumi's hand. "Tilt your wrist more, and loosen your grip. If you hold your scissor too tightly, then you won't be able twist your hand and scissor to make the cuts." Holding hands, she guided him through a few cuts. "Now try on your own." Kiri said, letting go.
After a few false starts, and with Kiri coaching, Narumi finished the hair with the Wizard Cut. "I-I did it!"
Kiri nodded. "Yeah, but you cut really slowly. Maybe you're not such a genius after all."
Narumi looked at her and grinned. "I'm in such a good mood now, I'm not even going to get mad at that." He held his scissors up. "Just wait. Soon I'll be a pro, and I'll teach you a cut!"
Kiri smirked. "Is that a promise?"
"Definitely." Narumi held out his empty hand. "Shake on it." Kiri grabbed his hand.
"You know that it'll be pretty hard for you to teach me a cut, right?"
"Hey, if you can teach me, I can teach you."
Kiri nodded. "We'll see." She glanced at the clock. "I've got to get to class." Kiri left, closing the door behind her.
Narumi went over and leaned against the door. "Thanks for teaching me, Mussyhead." He whispered.
Kiri smiled, leaning on the opposite side of the door. "You're welcome, Naru-Naru." She whispered back, before joining the flow of students towards class.