Disclaimer: Again, EMURA! She's so awesome::sigh:

Notes: This isn't too bad. Next chapter will get… juicy. He he .

Chapter 2

Ito and Makoto were sitting in Ito's room, legs underneath the kotatsu for warmth. An awkward silence filled the room after what happened earlier that day was brought up.

Makoto was supposed to act like his father (a kempo master) on stage for five minutes, while Ito was to imitate a prostitute.

'Its just like Toki to do something like this…' Makoto thought to himself. 'I know how I'm going to dress, but what about Ito?' He glanced sideways at Ito with worried eyes.

Ito saw him and blushed. He was wearing men's clothing, with his hair down draping over his face lightly.

She jumped up suddenly, almost hitting her knee on the table. "OK! I only have a week to prepare. First step, what am I going to wear?" Horror struck her eyes when she thought of herself in a mini skirt and belly shirt.

Makoto started to rummage through her closet, only to find one women's school uniform, 5 men's, two identical yukatas and a robe. He sighed and looked back at Ito, who wore a full-body blush.

"Don't you have anything more girly to wear?" Makoto asked.

Ito replied, "I keep all that stuff in the drawers over there." She pointed at the drawers beside her desk. Makoto started at the two smaller drawers at the top… nothing but her underwear, bras and socks lay in there.

"Maybe, I should let you pick something." Makoto said, going redder than the apple on the table. "I'll see you tomorrow at school." He put his hair up and put in his extension. Its amazing how feminine he looked with his hair up. He placed a kiss on her head and walked out.

Ito was left stupefied, placing a few fingers on the spot his lips had touched her. She had to think of something that would look convincing, but not show off too much skin.

'I need to win those tickets. That's the perfect opportunity for me and Mako to spend time alone. Maybe he'll dress as a guy again…' Her thoughts drifted to the time they spent on the excursion to Hokkaido. She had had to dress as a girl, which brought far too much attention to her, but it was worth it. Mako was dressed in the guy's uniform with a hat to prevent people from recognizing him.

Realizing how side-tracked she had gotten, she searched franticly through her clothes, determined to find something. She paused as she saw her tight sunflower shirt. She didn't wear it that often, but Tatsuyoshi said she looked like a girl when she wore it.

She threw it onto the bed behind her. She needed to get pants to wear. She dug into the bottom of her closet, looking for some shorts. Ito found a pair of black, smooth shorts to match her shirt. She put on her newly-found outfit and looked into her full body mirror.

"It looks like I'm going to the beach with Mako" She said quietly to herself. 'It needs to look better; more real.'

She looked through her desk to find something to spice it up with. Markers…. Glitter…. Buttons…. Scissors….

'Scissors…' She threw off her shirt and slipped out of her shorts. She grabbed the scissors and looked back over to the shorts.

I/k- YAY! Another chapter done!

Mako- I can't believe I saw… them.

Ito- I can't believe he saw… them.

Toki- When do I get to see Ito as a whore?

I/k- Soon… I hope. Looking forward to writing Chapter 3! .

Tsugumi- HELLO! When do I come in?

All- :walks away: