Trouble to a T

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AN: Enjoy lol. Dedicated to a kinda new friend. Hope you like Haylee!~

Chap One: Feeling bitchy

It was a rather boring day..At least I had my plushies and badass backpack!~

I adjusted my monk staff that I had bought for over a hundred bucks, it was just like Shima Renzou's!~ Then, headed toward where I knew one of my friends would be hiding.

I was skipping, something people from my school would never believe could happen, and was enjoying it emminsly.

Some of my rose colored hair fell in my eyes and I realized one of my clips had come loose. I huffed and had stopped to fix it when someone hit me from behind and I fell forward.

"GEHENNA?"

I heard a grunt of pain as my falling stopped and realized...I had fallen ontop of the friend I had been looking for.

"LEE!"

I got up only to glomp her.

"I found juu!~" I squealed happily, rubbing my cheek against hers.

"Wait.." I paused and looked at our new heights with confusion, as I had pulled the both of us up for the glomp.

"Do you feel closer to the ground?" I asked, patting myself down.

I paused at my chest.

"UHUISDBI!" I cried out in nonsense speak.

She raised an eyebrow.

"Unlike Lisa." she deadpanned. "I no speak nonsense."

I grinned nervously at her.

"You know how I dress up as characters from anime's right, cosplay?"

She raised an eyebrow. "Yeah...?"

"And how when I dress up as a guy I wrapp myself up to be flatchested."

She nodded.

"My wraps are gone."

She looked at my still flat chest.

"Well thats not good."

"OF COURSE NOT!"

Before I could begin a rant, she spoke.

"Hey. You like a lot like a guy now. More boyish."

I glared.

"My hair is styles like Kinzou from AnE's anime and the color of his brother Renzou." I deadpanned.

"So?"

"Is it still rose and in its clips?"

"Yeah..."

"Good!~"

I adjusted my staff and was about to walk away when she spoke again.

"How are you able to forget about your boobs disappng so fast"

I gave her an amused look.

"I am bad ass like that."

Cue sweatdrop.

I stared. "No flucking way!"

"What?'

"You sweatdropped!~" I squealed, glomping her once more and practically sufficating her in my newly obtained flat chest.

She pushed before suddenly popping back and gasping for breath in an exaggerated manner.

"What's a sweatdrop?" she asked once she had finally gained air back.

I paused.

"Ohh yeah..you know practically nothing about anime."

Another sweatdrop.

THAT IS SO AWESOME!

I want one...

I'd name it Fred!~

Anyway...

"I'm trying you know?"

"Yep. I need to bring you to one of Lisa, Cheyanne, and I's AnE marathons!~"

"How are we going to see them again?"

"What do you mean?" I asked in confusion.

"I know your smarter than that. I sweat-whatevered, that must mean something impor-"

"OMG! WE'RE IN AN ANIME!"

"Yeah..." She sighed.

"But which one?" I wondered.

"Your being rather bitchy today." I blinked and turned to her.

"Huh?"

"Your practically ignoring everything I have to say!" she snapped.

I blushed with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry."

I pulled out my earphones, which I had had in the whole time, and watched her gain an anime vein.

"It's the music." I explained innocently.

She looked like she was going to scream when I put an earphone in her ear and she turned calm.

"That explains everything." she deadpanned.

I beamed.

If you seek Amy by Britney Spears blared through my earphones.

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