"Ok Ranma you can relax now. No ones going to see you."  Ranma sat up in the
salon chair glancing around, hoping he didn't see a familiar face.  Ranma
sat waiting nervously.  You know Ranma, this isn't a really big deal.  I
mean Lots of women dye their hair.  You don't have to look embarrased.
Though I have to admit; you look cute when your face and hair match.  Hee
hee."  Ranma looked up at U-chan.  "This isn't funny.  What if someone came
in and recognized me?"  Just then the bell over the door chimed melodiously.
In walked Akane with school friends in tow.  She glances around the salon
and stops on a soft featured faces starring at her in stuperfication. "Ra-
Ranma?"  The Room fades to the sound of uncomfortable laughter.  And two
very confused people.