| Fan Fiction |
by Jessi
“This mother fucker is late. What the hell, he should arrive on time if he wants us to, fuck!” Jennifer exclaimed as she kicked one of her black converse covered feet at a small rock that just happened t be lying on the sidewalk. Her blue eyes watched as the rock flew down the sidewalk and connected with the back of an elder ladies bare leg. The woman turned and scowled back at the group of girls, the wrinkles on her forehead becoming more prominent.
“Gomen,” Jennifer said, but the old woman just shook her head before she turned and walked away. Jennifer had a guilty look on her face as she watched the woman leave. Keiko looked over at Jennifer and shook her head, her one brown eye and one white eye filled with a slight annoyance at her friend.
“Control you temper Jen, you’re getting almost as bad as Eri,” Keiko said softly. Marie let out a low chuckle as Eri’s brown eyes narrowed.
“Don’t compare me with her, we’re nothing alike. I have patients and she doesn’t and when I lose my cool I don’t kick rocks,” Eri said as she crossed her arms firmly over her The Gazette shirt. It wasn’t really a Gazette shirt it was more of a Ruki shirt. Marie laughed again. Her brother would get a kick out of knowing that a girl in her band was wearing a shirt with his face plastered on the front.
“Yeah you kick someone in the face,” Jennifer huffed. Her blue eyes widened when she saw a man approaching them at a clipped pace. His brown hair was curly and hanging slightly in his face. A pair of old man sunglasses was covering his dark brown eyes and a small smile was on his face. He was wearing a blue t-shirt that had to be more expensive than it looked and a pair of dark Levi jeans. It was the black Gucci shoes and Giorgio Armani watch that really showed how much Yamashita Tomohisa was really worth.
“And the man of the hour finally shows his pretty face,” Eri said, her temper slightly fuming. Jennifer just smiled at him sweetly. It figured, the girl got over things just as fast as she got angry. He waved at the girls as he stopped in front of them and a small smile came to his face. Yes, his plan was going to work perfectly.
“Sorry I’m late, I had a hard time finding a spot to park my Camero,” Yamashita said. He heard someone scoff to his right and his dark brown eyes quickly glanced over. The drummer was standing there looking disinterested in the whole thing. When he had met with the whole band a few days earlier to discuss the male transformation before the signing of the contract, she didn’t say one word. She just watched him the whole time. Marie had introduced her as Katou, but she never gave him a greeting.
“An American muscle car, you must be rich,” Marie said with a small laugh.
“It was a birthday present,” Yamashita said as he made his way toward the door of the salon. He had specifically picked this place because the woman owed him a huge favor and he knew she had a thing for him so she would keep her mouth shut about the whole thing.
“Spoiled too,” Keiko said, her mismatched eyes scanning over him. He just let out a sigh as he opened the door.
“How about we get this transformation started and we can make fun of me later,” he said as the girls passed him one by one as they made their way into the small salon.
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Jennifer ran her hand through her now short hair, letting a whimper escape her lips. She had worked a hard time in getting it as long as it had been and with the swipe of sharp scissors it was all gone. Her black hair had chunks of blue in it now and was short and shaggy, barely hanging into her face.
“Rubbing it is not going to make it grow back,” Eri said.
“Jen it’s just hair, it grows back,” Marie said, trying to sound comforting. She could remember a time when she had no hair at all. Jennifer’s blue eyes looked over and she laughed when she saw the look on Katou’s face. Her once black hair was now blonde and short. She had longer bangs that swept to the right side but it was a medium length on the back, spiked out everywhere. Katou didn’t say anything as she gave Jennifer the finger.
Eri looked at herself in the mirror and let out a sigh. If this was the way for them to become famous then so be it. She had worked too hard for too long to let a little gender bending get in her way now. Her hair was still dyed red but it had been cut short and was now styled in a faux hawk, the sides shorter than the top. Eri had to admit she kind of liked it. It was a male hairstyle that she was actually okay having. The only thing that she missed now was her black eyeliner that Yamashita had made her remove before she was allowed to get her hair done. She could no longer wear it and that was the saddest thing of the whole transformation.
Eri looked over at Keiko and watched as the girl examined herself in the mirror. Her black hair was cut short and her square bangs just reached her dark eyebrows. She had a slight smile on her face that Eri could only see as an approval. She was actually surprised that Keiko wasn’t upset about her hair being cut so short. Her hair had been the longest out of all of them.
“Well look at you,” Jennifer said to Marie who was looking herself over in the mirror. Her hair was now solid neon green and her hair was the shortest of them all. Her hair was spiked wildly around her head with a small amount of bangs. Marie reached down to her purple aviator sunglasses and put them over her orange eyes, smiling at the rest of the girls as she stood from the salon chair. She looked over at Yamashita, who was observing her, and gave him a thumb up.
“On to the clothes,” Marie said as she pushed the door to the salon open and walked out into the streets of Tokyo. It was odd how good she felt. Her life was changing for the better, all of their lives where and it made her happy.
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Yamashita stood in front of the five girls with a smile on his face. He was done with the transformation and it had gone better than he could have dreamed. Madam Butterfly was now a band that could be signed at Griffin Records and he was the most excited he had been in a long time as he continued to look at them.
Jennifer stood with her arms crossed over her chest and a slight scowl on her face. She was wearing a black button up shirt and black pants. A white belt went through the loop of her pants and a black and red striped tie hung loosely around her neck. Her shoes were a pair of black Doc Martien’s , her converse’s going unwillingly into the trash.
Keiko’s head was tilted slightly to the side and a distant look was in her mismatched eyes. She was wearing a gray shirt with a tree on it and a pair of loose faded looking jeans. Her feet were covered with brown hiking boots. Yamashita had tried to get her to wear something a little more rock, but she had flat refused saying that wearing things like that messed with her aura. When he had tried to argue a she grabbed his hand and told him his lifeline was short he quickly dropped it.
Katou stood there twitching slightly in between Jennifer and Eri. She was wearing red and black plaid pants and a red shirt on. Her belt was black and had various chains hanging from it and the belt buckle was two crossing six shooter guns. Katou had grabbed a pair of black Bape shoes the minute she had seen them and now wore them proudly.
Eri had one of her arms resting on Marie’s shoulder as she waited for Yamashita to say something to them. She was wearing a pair of white pants and a black shirt that had a picture of The Clash on it. She had on a black studded belt that matched her black bracelet cuffs and a pair of black shit kicker boots that stayed untied.
Marie had a cocky grin on her pale face as she looked at him, her orange eyes looking happy. She was wearing a pair of black jeans and white boots that went halfway up her shins. She had on a yellow loose tank top and her green suspenders were hanging down her sides. Her tattooed arms were covered with a black leather jacket and a bandana with white skulls was around her neck.
“So how do we look?” Jennifer asked. Yamashita smiled at her.
“Perfect. From now on you will be known as Tyler,” Yamashita replied as he pointed at Jennifer.
“You’re Yuuki,” He said pointing at Katou.
“Jude,” He motioned to Marie.
“Keiko is Keito and Eri is Takeo,” Yamashita finished. The girls all smiled respectively at him.
“And from now on your known as Yama,” Takeo said with a laugh. Yama smiled at her and then clasp his hands together as he walked toward the girl.
“Well let’s get this party started,” He said as he pulled the contract out of his black briefcase.
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Takeo’s hair: http://i538.photobucket.com/albums/ff346/MacRose85/hawk.jpg
Jude’s hair: http://i538.photobucket.com/albums/ff346/MacRose85/eeteuk1ea7.jpg
Keito’s hair: http://i538.photobucket.com/albums/ff346/MacRose85/33.jpg
Yuuki’s hair: http://i538.photobucket.com/albums/ff346/MacRose85/silver20.jpg
Tyler’s hair: http://i441.photobucket.com/albums/qq133/xXxGDMCRFOBxXx/Billie%20Joe%20Armstrong/Billie-6.jpg
Okay it’s not that long or messy but you get the idea
I hope i got the hair pictures right. I think i did it was changing there names that messed with me. Hope you enjoy the makeovers they were fun and if your in the fic i hope you like your male makeover.