You chew thoughtfully on your lower lip, then reach out to pick out a box from the nicer brand that Miyako had been gushing about. It's a natural color, but very divorced from your natural hair color. It's a light, almost cheery strawberry blonde that promises a touch of silver to it as well and you like the way it looks in your mind's eye, your sharply contrasting ears poking from the mass of your dark hair. You smile and turn it over in your hand, then look at Erika and Miyako.
"I like this one." Erika gives a sober, approving nod and Miyako claps her hands in excitement.
"That's great, Hanako-senpai! I love it! Such a good choice! Are we gonna go to your place to put it in or should we go back to mine?" You think about it for a moment, then give a firm nod. You're not going to let the argument with your parents (your mom, really) stop you from enjoying something.
"Let's go to my place. It shouldn't be a big deal. If you want I'll ask if you can both stay for dinner, too."
"Awesome! Dinner at Hanako-senpai's houuuuuse~!" Miyako is always a bouncy thing, and her smile and laughter are both infectious. Erika even smiles and nods a little.
"I don't think that should be a problem," she murmurs. "I'd just be cooking for myself at home, anyway." You hug her close with one arm as you head for the register, tapping out a message on your phone as you go.
"Hey Dad!! Bringing a couple friends home for dinner. Hope that's cool"
You get a reply back almost instantly.
"No problem, kitten! Thanx 4 telling me. ♥ ♥"
You hand over your cash at the register and then tuck your new purchases in your bag--bleach kit, dye kit, a plastic cap to protect your hair while you do the dye work, some gloves to protect skin... It's like a mini-salon in your bag! The trip home feels a little anxious sometimes but dad had said it was okay and you're able to shake off your usual feeling of dread and uncertainty. As you all pile into the house, you toe off your shoes.
"I'm hoooome," you say.
"Welcome home!" Your dad's voice floats back from the kitchen. "Your mom isn't home yet, she had to stay late at the office, but we should all be able to sit down to dinner in about an hour or so. You girls studying or something?" His head appears as you lead your friends down the corridor.
"Ha ha, something like that," you say. Erika stays quiet, but of course, Miyako is Miyako.
"We're dying Hanako's fur!" She beams happily and your dad arches an eyebrow, a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Oh? Are you going for a punk look now, kitten?" He's teasing you and you can tell but your face is still flushing with embarrassment.
"No! It's just a natural color! You--you'll see!" Blushing, you hurry past as he laughs. You're so flustered you have to leave your friends to introduce themselves to your own dad! Well, he knows Erika. He's met her once or twice at the cultural festivals and stuff. Anyway, you head upstairs to change into something a bit more comfy and forgiving for dying hair, then pile into the bathroom with your friends. It's a cramped fit but you all managed to find room, though Erika ends up perching on the counter next to the sink. You sit patiently, hair all gathered up beneath a plastic cap, as Miyako happily daubs the bleaching compound on the backs of your ears. You let out a few annoyed sounds as she goes.
"Is it supposed to tingle like that?"
"Yeah! Don't be a baby about it or your tail will be even worse..." Miyako murmurs, her face screwed up in concentration.
"...Tail?" You ask, suddenly remembering that you have fur in more than one place on your body.
"Uh, yeah? You'll probably need to tug your pants down a little so I can get at the base, but it's not a big deal. I've helped my sister with this like, all the time. Don't even worry! Honestly, I think I might be a hair and fur stylist after school. Wouldn't that be cool?" Your blush is returning and Erika is stifling a giggle.
"Just let her get the base of your tail, Hana-chan. Or do you want me to do it?" your girlfriend quips. She's lucky her smirk is so darn cute. You're actually a little surprised because you know she's been a little, uh, insecure about that stuff in the past but she seems totally at ease here. Maybe because she's here with you.
"N-No, that's fine--!" You sputter and your cheeks turn much, much redder as you wiggle your yoga pants down a little just below the base of your tail to let Miyako get to work on the fur of your tail. At least... you're all... girls? Thankfully it's a relatively quick part of the process and soon she's moved on to the rest of the tail. Then it's waiting. And waiting. And
waiting. Because holy crap your fur is dark. Finally, though, Miyako declares that enough time has passed and tugs you over to the sink to rinse everything out, leaving you with an odd look. Though part of it is that all your hair is piled on top of your hair but your ears and tail are almost...
white. Weird. Then comes the dye which Miyako adds with all the concentration of a painter. Then comes even
more waiting and you're worried that you might not make it in time for dinner before she finally gives you a rinse and hits your ears and tail with the blow-dryer. Then she spends a minute fussing with your hair with a brush and comb, then
finally steps back to give a nod to her handiwork.
"Check it out!" She tugs you across the hall to your room where you have a full length mirror and you find yourself looking back at, well... it's definitely Hanako but she looks different. Your dark hair has been gathered into a stylish up-do that manages to show off your ears, the pale strawberry blonde hues standing out sharply against your sea of dark black hair. You reach up to touch one, then laugh quietly as your tail, matching, flicks into view.
"Oh my God! That looks great!" You gush and Erika squeezes in to hug you from the side.
"It really suits you," she says with a smile and then Miyako is on the other side, phone in hand. "It totally does!" She angles her camera to catch all three of you and takes a series of photos, which she quickly starts to filter, caption, and then send in such rabid succession that it makes your head spin. It seems you finished just in time, since your dad calls out from downstairs.
"Dinner's ready! Come eat!" The three of your bundle down the stairs like, uh. Teenagers to find the table set for five and your dad setting out steaming mackerel at each place setting.
"It's fish tonight," he explains. "Felt like doing something special." He looks at you with a small smile as your mom emerges from the living room. She stops short, blinking.
"Hanako, did you dye your fur?" She asks, sounding a touch disbelieving. You blink, your hackles immediately coming to attention. Oh God. You don't want to argue about this in front of your friends.
"Yeeeeah," you answer slowly. "Um. Erika and Miyako helped me." You brace yourself, sure that something awful is going to happen. You're going to have to yell at your mom and break down crying but you're going to
stand your ground. You can feel yourself bristling a little and then--she reaches out and squeezes your shoulder as she steps by you towards the table.
"It suits you," she says quietly, smiling. Your dad nods.
"Yeah. It does suit you," he says as he sets the last place. "Come on, sit down and eat."
Miyako doesn't need another invitation and you and Erika squeeze your seats next to each other. Soon enough the conversation around the table starts up (Miyako is a prodigious talker) and introductions are made again and... You think you might actually make it. As you eat, you glance over at Erika and you feel a few fingers curl into yours underneath the table as she smiles at you and...
Yeah. You think you're gonna make it.
FIN
Okay when I started this update I totally didn't expect it to be the last one but. Uh. It kinda ended up being that? The ending crept up on me as I was writing. Like, it worked out to be a really good place for me to actually bring an end to this part of Hanako's story. I just couldn't think of another conflict to bring her into at this point more serious than the one she's just overcome, at least while she finishes out her high school career. She's faced some of her demons and she's in a place to work on maturing fully and stepping into the adult world. She has a wonderful group of friends even if she's still in the closet in a lot of ways. Life isn't perfect, but I think that's important because life doesn't ever get perfect. Not really.
This isn't to say there won't be more Hanako--I already have notes for a sequel--but I think this is kind of where I wanted to get with this quest.
It has been a long, strange trip but I am so happy to have had the chance to write this story and I want to thank everyone who came along for the ride, and everyone who helped me with writing it, especially @NemoMarx, @ColdGoldLazarus, and @Jeboboid who all proof read or offered ideas at one point or another. And thank you to all of you, my wonderful readers who have followed me on this trip and made Hanako's life so interesting.
I never thought I'd actually finish it when I started, so I feel pretty proud of myself. Thank you all. So much.