((Some random thing I thought up.))
((The image is mine, it's Alice with short hair. 10/10 sign me up.))

"Ow, you bloody git!"
"I'm sorry mon ami, please hold still..."
"Ow! Get it out!"
"I'm trying black sheep of Europe!"

Amelia giggled from where she stood with Sakura.
"What is it?" The Japanese woman asked curiously.
"Dude, from here it totally sounds like some weird sex scene!" She said, bursting out laughing.

Sakura sighed, "idiot..." She mumbled softly.

"Ow! Not so hard, be gentle!"
"I am trying!" Francine said, reaching for the scissors.
"Don't you-"
"There is no other way! Would you rather look like a fool?!"
"Whatever..."

Amelia and Alice were on a little escapade... Which ended up badly... Let's just say Alice ended up tumbling ten feet down a hill into a nettle bush, and the brit was not happy about it.

Alice cursed something under her breath.
"I'm going to kill you after this Amelia you git!" She declared, glaring harshly at the young country as Francine snipped away at her hair. Which only made the American laugh harder.
"I hate all of you!" Alice hissed.

"Calm down mon ami... And stop moving."
"YOU TELL ME THAT AFTER YOU ROLLED INTO THE THORN BUSHES!!!"

At this point Amelia was on the ground, wheezing and snorting with laughter.
"U-um Alice-san, I'm slightly worried about Amelia..."

"Let her die of laughter for all I care right now..."
"Now now, you know you don't mean that." Francine said, trimming her hair to look nice. Alice sighed.
"At this point, I do..." She muttered back bitterly.

"And there we are, all done!" Francine said in triumph.
Amelia burst out laughing when she saw Alice's hair cut. "YOU LOOK LIKE A LESBIAN PRIDE PARADE FLOAT!!!" She laughed, Alice scowled.
"SAYS MISS. I DON'T WEAR A SHIRT!!!" Alice fumed.

"I think you look lovely." Francine said, studying her work.

"I don't mean to be rude, but I have to agree with Amelia-san... However, you do look rather refined." She said with a small smile.

((Sakura is Japanese mmk? I can do this. I usually hate using the endings, but whatever...))

Alice looked at her hair in the mirror, her neck did't ache thanks to the weight of her pig tails now.
"You look adorable~" Francine commented.
"T-thanks... Shut up you bloody frog..." She blushed, Francine chuckled and hugged her, but she was immediately shoved away.
"Get off me!"
Francine pouted.
"Do you like it at least?"
"Well... It is rather nice... T-thanks I guess..." She mumbled, Francine grinned again. "What was that?" She teased, poking Alice' cheek.
"I can't hear you~"

"It looks good ok?! Thank you." She blushed.
"That's better~!" She said, grinning.

"Whatever frog..."