AU: This is more of a fictional story than anything haha:) Heads up I'm mixing serveral cultures together so if anything sounds weird it's probably that haha:D I'm sorry I should have had this up months ago but I didn't know how to start it out soooo here yah go:D

Hinata tightened the strap on her heel before she stood up off of her bed. Her ankles wiggled a little before she could regain her balance in the death traps. There was a knock on her door and Temari made herself known. "Come in," Hinata raised her voice so Temari could hear her voice through the closed door. Hinata's servant allowed herself in and came to Hinata's rescue holding her arm.
"Remember what we practiced Miss," Temari reminded her. "Heel to toe." Hinata took a few practice steps while Temari held her arm for balance. Then she let go and Hinata fumbled for a split second before she regained her balance one more. Hinata continued to walk the length of her room before turning around and heading back to Temari. Hinata stumbled once, but that was it. "Oh," Hinata whined, "If I fall during dinner tonight Father will kill me."

*FLASHBACK*
"Now, a very important family is coming to dinner tomorrow night," Hinata's father looked down upon her. "There is a new kimono laid out for you, along with some new shoes. Look the part. Do NOT disapoint me Hinata."
"Yes Father," Hinata whispered. "Who is coming? May I ask?"
"The Uzumaki family." Her father's face held expressions of pride and happiness.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
"Now don't be nervous Hinata," Temari brought Hinata back to reality. "You know this whole dinner tonight is to arrange the bethrothal of Naruto and me," Hinata whispered fastly.
"And Mr. Uzumaki is a very nice looking young man. He will suit you well Hinata."
"He's a dobe!" "Miss, you must not talk about him like that. If anyone else hears you, you know you'll be punished! And it's not like you have many other canidates out there. Your Father is high in the Brahmin. I would take this seriously if I were you Hinata." Temari tightened Hinata's robes before she was called down to the dining hall. "I must go now. Be down in about ten minutes Miss."
Hinata walked back to her bed and sat down. "Deep breaths Hinata," She reminded herself, "And what ever you do, do not screw up!"
Hinata checked her hair in the mirror. It was pinned up high with a few stray curly strands that hung down. She ran a finger through her eye shadow to blend it a little better before heading out of her door. She walked down the hall a little ways and came to a door. She knocked gently until her brother Hanabi opened the door. Hanabi wiped the sleep from his eyes and yawned. "Hanabi!" Hinata scolded him taking in his appearance. His night clothes were still present on his body. His hair stood up at mutiple different angles and he had dark bags underneath of his eyes. "Get in there quick!" Hinata shooed him back into his room. "You knew that the Uzumaki's were coming over for dinner tonight!" She closed the door behind her and grabbed her brothers clothing and threw it at him. "Put that on quick!" She shouted at him. She grabbed a hair brush, some styling gel, and some foundation off of her brothers vanity and sat him down in his chair. "Where is your servant Haruno?"
"She told me she wasn't coming before dinner. She mumbled something about wanting to watch Uzumaki arrive. She said he was gorgeous and she didn't want to miss out on the chance to get to hang his robes up." Hanabi winced as his sister pulled the brush through his knotted hair. "I must have a word with father about her tonight after dinner." Hinata huffed as she coated her hands in gel and ran her fingers through her brothers scalp. Once his hair was geled down with no possible chance of any hairs being able to stick up, Hinata grabbed the foundation and started to smear it all over her brother's face. Hanabi hated to wear make up but he hardly ever slept. So their father started to order Sakura to coat his face so Hanabi would look more lively. After Hinata was done she found some colone and sprayed her brother all over since he smelled like a dead rat. "Come on," She pulled her brother off of the chair and rushed him out into the hallway. "We cannot be late; Father will kill us."

AU: Short little introo:DD