After finding a seat cozy to cover poor Sakura's eyes, Beauty was able to actually use the bathroom. The tub was luckily not alive, but the pitcher that filled it was, but it either it was extremely quiet or extremely embarrassed, for it said nothing. She had had to turn Kakashi upside down in order to change. It was very frustrating, having living objects everywhere one turned. Beauty knew she was never really alone, and indeed, as she stepped out the door, the blonde wardrobe moved towards her in a rush.

"Oh, you've come! Someone's finally come! I'm Ino, and I already heard you meeting that idiot, Sakura. Don't worry about her, she never had a chance with Sasuke anyway!" And it lifted one of it's side's as if it were an arm, and laughed into it. Beauty just stared. "Anyway...let's dress you up, hmmm? The master will want to meet you as soon as possible. I think this dress of purple, because well, it's just such a lovely color! And you should meet in the sitting area with the fireplace that has Sasuke-kun! And..."

"I don't really want to meet him!" Beauty said, angry now. She turned away from the amusing wardrobe, and stomped off to her bed, and sat on it, cross-armed and defiant.

Ino was in shock. "But of course you must! Do you know what will happen if the master doesn't? Well I'll tell you..."

And so she did.

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Naruto © Masashi Kishimoto

Notes for the Reader
• This is a slightly promotional fanfiction for my other fanfiction, Dream.
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