The wind whips wildly at my hair, and I can feel pieces wrap around my body as if to pull me away from what is to occur. Whipping out a hair tie, I sloppily throw my hair up into a bun that would fall apart at any quick movement. However, I could not find any part of me caring, and that, in its own way, killed me. Many girls would love to have hair like mine, but I was counting the time until I could chop it all off. This is the longest it has ever been, reaching down towards my knees when straightened down, but my hair loved to curl itself up to create a shorter appearance.
A boy around my age appears by my side, and I can't help but wonder who sent him to "comfort" me before I risked everything to save everybody else's sorry behinds. There was something about him that sparked recognition in the back of my mind, but before I could ponder this, I was flanked by two other males. I could feel myself sigh more than hear it, and these three males create a minute line in front of me with looks of astonishment.
The first male who had appeared by my side started a little speech, "Sakura, I know it has been almost twelve years, but you cannot have already forgotten me, but if that's the case, let me reintroduce myself. I am the incredibly handsome Shisui Uchiha; if I'm not mistaken, you had something going for me in that six year old mind of yours. Besides, the blonde here is Naruto Uzamaki, and the brunette that may look strangely feminine to you is Neji Hyuuga. We are here to fix up your look before you head off to get yourself killed. Neji will take care of your hair; Naruto is in charge of your face, and I will be attending to your wardrobe. Are we clear?"
"Crystal; can we get started now?" I say without caring what the others may think of me. Naruto and Neji then both grab an arm to drag me towards an empty area that had been converted into a beauty salon of some sort.
The one with the pearly eyes and long brown hair, Neji, turned towards me to get a look of how to style my hair before he spoke, "Your hair is rather long; actually, it is surprisingly longer than my own, but it looks wonderful on you. We will not change much; I am going to permanently straighten your hair and give you long layers. The bottom section, the longest part of your whole head, shall reach your waist. Also, I will be removing these atrocious red streak."
Blondie, Naruto, then went on about my face, "I am not going to mess up your wondrous beauty, but instead, I will enhance your more feminine and prominent features. Therefore, I am going to give you some serious eye liner because those eyes are beyond magnificent; also, we're giving you pouty red lips. Those boys will be begging to be even acknowledged by you."
Shisui then gave me an evil smirk before pulling out my new wardrobe and selected an outfit out along with a floor length trench coat with a hood. "Babe, you've got a rocking body, but you were always rather attractive. This whole collection has been designed around your features and attributes; each item is made to accentuate your assets, and I need you to know how to pair. Thus, I have taken it upon my shoulders to pick out your first outfit." He pulled an emerald top and black bottoms in front of him along with knee-high boots. "This top, once on, will reach your hips and give everybody a good look of your porcelain skin. All girls should be familiar with these pants; they are the most form-flattering leggings out there. Your nice, round, and delectable bottom will have an even more appetizing look than normal, and your whole lower half will appear damn; however, you cannot wear any undergarments with either. The shirt has a built-in bra, but these clothes are only to be worn with the skimpiest underwear if any; on the other hand, they are all great for mobility."
I didn't have a chance to make any remark before Neji pulled me his way to, first, get rid of my natural red, but my hair straightening occurred not even two seconds afterwards followed by a magnificent haircut. They continued to make comments as they went, but I was holding in anger and frustration about not being able to see what was going on because they decided mirrors were for the "big reveal". Neji finished with a low whistle, and Naruto took his place. I closed my eyes, made funny faces, and felt my dignity dissipate. However, the darkening of everybody's eyes and appreciative looks made me feel my self-confidence rise. Shisui then looked at me before handing me the crop top and leggings.
"You can change in front of us; nobody is going to mind," Shisui stated with a husky voice.
"Oh Shisui, that's what I've always dreamed of, changing in front of three dudes. That is before they realize that once the clothes are off, everything will change, and they take me right then and there with some harsh thrusts into all my holes," I say with a seductive, breathy tone. My voice then returns to normal, "Fuck off; if anybody watches me, you will leave here with one less limb than before, and I can promise that girls will not be happy with that loss." With that, I stripped off all my clothes and replaced them with the new articles. "I'm done!"
"DAMN! I guess nobody was lying when they said you would look better than ever." With that, Shisui pulled out a floor-length mirror that had been hiding behind the rack of clothes.
I gasp and see myself reach out to see if the mirror didn't really have some other girls behind it, but my fingers only came in contact with cold glass. I was flabbergasted as to how anybody could make somebody as atrocious as me into something so picturesque; I look closely and see that I am not ugly or anything. Shisui appears behind me in the mirror and places his arms around me before relaxing his head on mine; I allow my eyes to shut, but I can still sense him breathing in my scent. Then, the two boys each grab one of my hands, and I feel at peace as if nothing could go wrong; however, I open my eyes and shrug them all off before heading off with the magically packed suitcase containing all the necessities for this trip. I don't even bother to look back because I know that I will not be able to leave if I do; I just put back my shoulders, and I'm out of there before I know it. This might be the last time I will see the place, but I will do all I can to make them proud. I am willing to risk it all just to have a chance of saving them all.
I whisper with tears falling down my face, "I love you all; just don't forget me." With those words, I pull on the trench coat, making me feel manly; then, I'm off in a whirlwind of cherry blossom petals. However, the looming building before me shocked me to the very core.
It's definitely not my best chapter, but I'm still pretty proud of it. I hope you all enjoyed it, and I'll try to get the next chapter out as soon as possible. Love you all, and don't forget to review!