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Akuro no Oka

Created by jade-sensei on Monday, July 09, 2007

Another day in our salon, our very busy salon that is. We've shot to the top of all salon's in all Harajuku since AnCafe gave us a little helping hand. We already have new salons all over the other districts and islands in Japan, so we were pretty well off now. We're actually thinking about opening some stores internationally, but that will have to wait and see.
There are some cons to our popularity more customers. We have had to hire new hairdressers and cashiers, and it gets frustrating trying to teach them the tools of the trade, and then traveling to the other linked salons to teach them too. Tripp get's really pissed off, it's amusing yet it's kind of disappointing that we hired some real douche bags.
"No, when you are straightening hair, you're supposed to do it several times at the roots before continuing down! And use the fucking brush! Far out." She yelled, grabbing the straightener and showing the apprentice.
I laughed to myself as I was busy bleaching a boy's hair. "Don't fucking laugh at me, Hisui! I'll break your neck." She growled, her customer had this petrified look on her face.
"Don't worry dear, she won't hurt you, you're paying us." I assured the girl, patting her hand with a smile. She smiled back and slightly nodded. "DON'T FUCKING MOVE."
"Midori, if you don't calm the fuck down, I will break your FACE! Now do your job!" I roared, snatching the straightener off her and handing it to the apprentice. "You know what; go calm down in the back. You need it."
"Yes Hisui-sama..." She mumbled, making her way to the store room. I dropped the bleaching brush on the counter and walked after Tripp.
Entering the store room, I saw Tripp sitting on the old couch, hugging her legs. "Are you angry at them or something else?" I asked, sitting on one of the arms of the chair. She sighed, "I don't know, I don't want to do this anymore."
I stood up and sat next to her, she leaned her head on my shoulder and sighed, "What do you mean, this?" I asked, patting her head.
"I'm sick of hairdressing."
I looked down, to tell you the truth, I was kind of sick of it aswell. "What do you want to do instead?" I asked her, she looked up, "You don't mind?"
"Of course I don't, we started this salon together, and we'll finish it together, ne?" I smiled, she let out a sigh of relief.
"How about we form a band?" She suggested. "You can be vocals an-"
"No, I don't want to do vocals." I said bluntly. She cringed, "Why?"
"I don't like the limelight too much... Plus, if we ever got anywhere, the public would be like, 'Oh, she's only vocals because Miku is vocals in AnCafe!' You know?" I reasoned. Tripp sat up in her seat, "Okay, I'll be vocals and bass!"
I smiled, "Yeah! You sing just as good as I do, when you're bothered."
She giggled, "Shut up. I'm only doing it because you won't. You'll be back up vocals and guitar!" I groaned, "Shut up Hisui! You have to do some sort of vocals, and you can't get out of it."
"Whatever."
"We need a drummer..." Tripp said, scratching her head. "We'll find someone, come on, we need to get this all organized before leaving here and just being CEO's of this hair salon."
"Yush, getting money and not doing anything!" Tripp clapped, I laughed, "It's not as easy as that! We have to still pay the bills, do consent forms, hire hairdressers, all the other crap."
She groaned, "Damn..."
"Whatever. Oi, Chihiro!" I called out, our assistant scuttled in, "Yes Hisui-sama?"
"We're going."
"Where?"
"Out. I'll tell you more later." I said patting her shoulder, she frowned, "You're both so lazy!" We laughed and hugged her, her eyes were wide open "What the hell!?"
"We love you Chihiro-sama!"
"Sama?! I thought you both hated me!" She said, flailing her arms.
"Whatever gave you that impression..." Tripp said with shifty eyes.
"That!"
"What?"
"You know exactly what I'm talking about!" She huffed, crossing her arms and spinning around. "Yeah, whatever, see you Chi-chan." I said, waving my hand as we both left the salon.

~~

We were both in the apartment, planning things out on the kitchen bench. "Ne, Tripp-sama, you write a lot, we can use your poems for our songs." She smiled and nodded, "That's a good idea, and we can use your old music from high school... What kind of band are we going to be?"
I scratched my head, "Whatever we want?"
"Okay! What kind of Kei?"
"... Whatever we want?"
"God damn it Hisui! Better answers!" Tripp cried, throwing her pen at the wall. "I'm serious!" I protested, with my mouth full of waffle. She scowled, "Whatever. You're going to regret your answers you know!"
I swallowed the food in my mouth, "Eh? Why?"
She smirked, "You'll see."
Bang bang bang
I looked up and shrugged, "Tripp darling, get the door."
"You're a little slow, Hisui." She said, walking in with the band. I quickly wiped my mouth, "Hey guys."
"Sup." Yuuki greeted, then sitting on the kitchen counter. I growled, "OFF! I JUST CLEANED THAT! Now I'm going to have smelly Yuukikki butt on my kitchen counter." I whined, trying to push him off.
"What's this?" Teruki asked, picking up the papers spread out on the table. We both froze;
"Ah, uhm..."
"HILARIOUS FANFICTIONS ABOUT YOU ALL THAT WE'RE READING, NOW GIVE THEM BACK!" Tripp cried, snatching the papers from Teruki.
"No... These are lyrics, and music notes... Are you guys in a band?" Miku asked, looking at the papers. "Yeah..."
"But we have no drummer, and most of the drummers we know are pretty gay." Tripp answered, sighing.
"What about me?" Teruki asked with a pout.
"You're the worst." I answered bluntly. Tripp gasped, "Yeah, and Miku is the worst vocalist we know!"
"After you!"
"No, after you!!" We both growled, "Ah, yeah, calm down you two. Anyway, who's what?" Takuya asked, also looking at the papers.
"I'm vocalist and bass." Tripp said, standing up and taking a bow. "Because stupid Hisui-sama doesn't like light that is lime... or something."
"Limelight, douchebag." Tripp frowned, "SHUT UP!"
Miku giggled, "Hisui, what are you?" "Backup and guitar." Takuya shuffled over and high-fived me, "Yay, guitars!"
"Bass is a guitar too!" Kanon whined, Tripp nodded quickly. Takuya and I scoffed, "With four strings? Ew."
Kanon grabbed me and began to bite my head, "OW STOP! Only I can do that! Mikuuuuu, Kanon's hurting meeeee!"
But Miku was too busy laughing at Tripp molesting Takuya with a pillow, "Say it again! I dare you to say Bass is gay Again!"
"Stop it!!" Takuya pleaded, his arms and legs were kicking and punching everywhere, but Tripp always seemed to dodge every single one.
"My girlfriend is a drummer." Yuuki said, looking at the papers.
We all froze, "WHAT?!" Tripp screamed, throwing herself onto Yuuki. "HOW COME YOU DIDN'T TELL US THIS BEFORE?!" I then screamed, jumping on Yuuki's head, and punching it.
"Argh! Get off!" We both did as we were told and dropped to the floor. Yuuki smiled and then grabbed an apple, "Her name is Momo and she's 20."
"Ha, I'm older than her."
"I'm older than you both." I said, poking Tripp's head.
"Shut up!" Yuuki pouted, "Anyway, she's been playing since she was 13 in dedication for Kami from Malice Mizer, so yeah."
"Wowww, how admirable." Tripp said smiling.
"Okay, we'll take her, seven years experience can't go wrong, ne?" I smiled, Yuuki grinned, "Plus, she's my girlfriend, so she's the best at everything."
"Nah uh! That is such a lie!" Teruki frowned. "My girlfriend is the best at everything!"
I shuffled over to Tripp, "I see where this is going, do you?" She giggled and nodded.
"Lies! Both of your girlfriend's are gay, mine is the bestest ever." Miku protested, running over to me and picking me up. Teruki frowned and picked up Tripp, "Your girlfriends are stupid!"
"Hey!" I yelled out.
"Your girlfriend is stupider!"
"Oi!" Tripp grunted, throwing a fork at Miku. Luckily I quickly threw my arms out, so it wouldn't hit him. "Hisui! Why did you do that?!"
"My boyfriend might have been impaled by a fucking fork, that's why!" I retorted laughing.
"How about, once all of your girlfriends are in the band, they become one awesome girlfriend?" Takuya suggested, laughing nervously.
"WHAT?! EW, I DON'T WANT HIM OR HIM TO SHARE HISUI!" Miku screamed, pointing at Yuuki and Teruki.
"DITO." Teruki and Yuuki retorted at the same time. Takuya sighed, Kanon patted his head, "It's okay, we know you were only trying to help." He laughed.
"SUPAA RICE." I said.
Everyone turned around and looked at me, "What the?" Miku asked.
"Band name?" Tripp asked with a slight giggle.
"Yep... SUPAA RICE" I smiled.

You wont be coming in until next chapter, and then BAM. Fun begins <3 Sorry if I got you excited for nothing... ILY.

ILY ALL <3
Jade

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