Small games, love claims
I must warn you. If this chapter is kind of cracked up(it is), I'm sorry. I'm supposed to study for a big science test tomorrow, but I know I'm going to fail anyway. I just need to get some inspiration used, or else I'm going to be upset. It might be kind of short, but hey, now you know why. But, I ain't gonna leave mah OTP yet, nono 3
Chapter 4: Yogurts and pompadours.
That's right. It was Kanzaki and Himekawa's turn to get some attention, and they used their time to mess around in the park training up for beating Oga. Even Tojo was with them this time!
Or at least, they all were fighting. Then Tojo disappeared because of a kitten or something and Kanzaki and Himekawa just ended up arguing again. They went home. But they didn't leave the park just as normal as they thought. If I could say that. Natsume, as the secret evil human he is, he decided to play a trick on them. Oh Natsume. Don't ask me why he did, he probably just wanted something interesting to happen which didn't happen every day normally. What it was, can you figure out by just continuing to read this weird ass story.
When Himekawa came home to his huge, huge building, the first thing he decided to do was to take a long warm shower, then of course, dry his hair to fix it up back to his pompadour. It was too early to go to sleep, the day had just lasted a couple or hours. So a shower was just what he did. As he took the shower his whole sparkly white hair loosed up and literally exploded into ovary-exploding sparkly straight hair. POOF it said, and it was sparkly. It must be good to be an overly rich, handsome Himekawa.
Kanzaki thereby, came home to a pissed off little sister and just went straight to bed. Dammit, Himekawa. That's what he thought. Why did you have to be so annoying, huh? He slung himself down on the bed, arms behind his head, and didn't even bother to put some cover over himself before he closed his eyes and went to sleep. Luckily he remembered to lock the door so his annoying sister wouldn't get inside.
Then after Himekawa's shower he went over to his huge mirror and dried himself, followed by putting a towel on. He looked at himself in the mirror with a weak smile. Sure do, he was handsome. Even with or without the pompadour. No wonder all the girls were all over him all the time. Strangely enough, the boys were mostly all over him when he had his hair up. With that he meant, the boys normally attacked him, so the girls must have preferred his down lying hair. Did you understand that? No? Ah well. At least, what he thought was:
"Maybe I should start making my pompadour extra sparkly?"
And that's what he did. He picked up the little box of pompadour cream and put some sparkle stuff from his bathroom closet in it. Then he picked up some on his hand. It was surprisingly smooth and soft this time, but anyway. He placed it in his hair, trying to form some kind of extra sparkly pompadour.
Kanzaki woke up pretty quick. Maybe because of his annoying, yelling sister, who almost knocked the door down because she wanted food. Argh. He got up and opened the door silently, walking towards the refrigerator and threw some kind of fruit towards her. Then he found his yogurt which he, earlier today, placed clearly on the table next to his bed to drink later. He placed a straw in it and started drinking, tired, without saying anything. He wrinkled his nose a little of the distasteful taste. Maybe it was out of date? Naah. He drank a little more, before the weirdness of the taste killed him and he threw the yogurt on the floor, his mouth now disgustingly dry and sticky.
"WHAT THE-!? This isn't-!"
The same came from Himekawa as his hair now was a covered mess. His hair was standing everywere, covered in…well not pompadour cream exactly. More like… yogurt…
"KANZAKI!"
"HIMEKAWA!"