You know the deal…

"Whoa..ok, now that is not going to happen!"

"Well why not, you look so….."

"Good, young, clean…"

"Well, not exactly, but don't worry, it's not going to be a big change."

Duo, could alrredy see himself, or how he thougth he was going to look. But it turned out to be worst than he expected. When Paulo, the stylist, arrived, Duo learned the faith of the look he had on since he was 7.

"Well, we have to do something about that hair, I thought he was a girl at first." Said Paulo mockingly.

"OH NO, YOU ARE NOT GOING TO CUT MY HAIR!"

"It will only be a little bit, just to improve your image."

"My image is fine! And there is no way you will get me to sit in that chair and let you change my stile."

Duo was very firm on this but Paulo did not care. Five minutes later Duo was tied up to the chair and his mouth was ducktaped (?). First they began cleaning his face. Not only was the smell of what ever it was they were using horrible, but it stung to. Afterwards he could see and feel how they washed his hair with something that smelled too much like Herbal Essence. But all that was child play compared to was coming up next. He suddenly heard and later saw his worst nightmare…a pair of scissors.

After some time queen Amelia returned to check on her grandson.

"Your highness, Paulo is exhausted, for only Paulo can take this" he pointed at a picture of Duo some time ago" and give you…a prince."

As he said this he turned the chair around. Duo wasn't tied up anymore; he was sitting there with he's arms crossed in front of his chest. He looked different and he hated it. When Duo arrived at his house Miss Johnson almost didn't recognize him. He could just imagine what it was going to be like the other day at school.

The other morning Duo went on his (emphasis on his) limmo and picked up Heero. The magnitude of the change was evident when Heero saw him.

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO WITH YOURE HAIR!"

Duo's braid his pride and joy, his reason for living, had been cut of. His hairstyle looked like Quatre's only in brown.

"Does it look that bad?"

"Well, not really, but that was like…a trademark; I mean you look like Pete or something. It's like if you were trying to impress them, I can't believe this. What went threw your head when you did that? Were you dunk, drugged, sleeping…"

Heero kept going on and on, making Duo feel like shit more and more, and Joseph noticed this. When he let them of some blocks away (Duo didn't want to do a seen arriving on a limousine) he told him to ignore those remarks; he looked OK like that. On their way to school Duo took his cap out of his backpack and covered his head with it. Heero asked him ounce more what was wrong with him and Duo, making him promise that he would keep it a secret, told the whole story to him. All that he could say was "Get out of here!". They continued their way up and got to school just as the bell rang. They sat down and the literature class began.

"A professor, I think hats are against the school dress code." The idiot's king Peter raised his hand and complained.

"Well he has a point Duo, and we can't make exemptions, no matter who you are."

"But teach please let me keep it."

"Take it of…"

"But…"

"TAKE IT OF!"

Duo took a deep breath and the classroom got nearer to see him.

"What happen Rapunzel, witch cut your hair."

"Awww, witel Duo is losing his hair."

"You look like a idiot."

"Well I think it looks great."

"Me to."

Duo turned around and saw Heero and the rest of the guy's defending him. Maybe this transformation wasn't going to be so bad. But this was just the start of a hard road to royalty.



A/n: sorry this was so short. Ill post next chapter faster because I have free since tomorrow till April first free, I'll post next one fast. R/R please!