Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the Pokemon series. There might be OCS in some of the one-shots, but that is a might.

Fandom: Pokemon

Title: The Little Prince ~ A Bad Hair Day!

Character (s): Ash ~ 4/Cynthia ~ 11/Solidad ~ 11

Genre (s): Humor/Friendship

Rated: K+

Word Count: 1,120

Summary: One-shots. At the age four through eight, Ash goes through many embarrassing, funny, and adorable moments with Cynthia, Solidad, J, Oak, Gary, Professor Araragi, Professor Makomo, and many more. (Sets before The Prince Of The Ora Bloodline even begins) This series is somewhat unrelated or could be related to the Ora Bloodline's storyline. Just a short series of funny and memorable moments.

A Bad Hair Day!

ついてない日！ (Tsuitenai hi!)

"Ash! Open this door!" A blonde young girl by the name of Cynthia demanded.

"No!" A child voice squeaked stubbornly from the other side of the bathroom door. Cynthia sighed impatiently.

"Please, Your Maj-"

"Don't call me that!" The little boy known as Ash spat. "And NO! I won't come out until I'm done brushing."

"Ash, why are you brushing your teeth when we just had lunch?" The blonde-haired girl questioned in disbelief.

"I'm not brushing my teeth! I am trying to brush my hair. It won't stay up." Ash's reply made Cynthia let an 'oh' sound.

After a brief moment of awkward silence and a bunch of frustrating sighs coming from the other side of the bathroom door, Cynthia decided to speak up. "Ash, if you having trouble, maybe I can come in and help you brush your hair."

"No!"

"Why not?" She questioned.

"Because I'm almost done!"

"Oh, well can I come in and see then?"

"N-NO!"

"Why not, Ash?" Cynthia asked in confusion.

Yet again, a moment of awkward until Ash finally spoke up. "B-Because you might laugh at me." His tone was fill with a little sadness.

Cynthia blinked confusedly. "No, I won't."

"Do you promise?"

"Of course, Ash. I promise." Cynthia said gently. "Now please, open the door."

"O-Okay…"

After accepting the promise that Cynthia made to him, the young prince unlocked the bathroom door. It was the young girl's cue to enter inside. Once Cynthia enters inside, her calm expression suddenly shifts into a horror expression face. "ASH! WHAT DID YOU DO TO YOUR HAIR?"

Her shout immediately alerted someone within the house. Suddenly, the air echoed of the sound of running footsteps. In a blink of an eye, an eleven-year-old girl with shoulder-length pink hair by the name of Solidad came into the picture. "What's….going on? I-I…heard you shout, Cynthia…Did something happen to-"

The exhausted girl quickly stopped in mid-sentence when she saw something made the pink-haired girl burst into a fit of laughter. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ash, w-what…d-did you do…to y-your HAIR? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"It's not FUNNY!" Little Ash argued with a cute pout. However, Solidad thought it was. She could not stop laughing and staring at the little boy crazy's hairdo.

Cynthia, on the other hand, did not think it was funny at all. Okay, maybe a little, but not that funny. The young prince's raven hair was messy than usual. It was all over the place. It was as if he had a rough night or something. To make things pretty awkward, there were chunks of brown stuff within his hair. Some were stuck in a form of a golf ball. What in the world were they in his hair? Apparently, Cynthia was frowning on what did Ash put in his hair.

The young girl slowly turns her attention away from the little boy for just a second to see an open jar of peanut butter on the sink counter. Next to it was a black comb covered in peanut butter smudges. Peanut butter? Are you serious? What was Ash thinking?

"Ash…" Cynthia slowly turns her attention right back at the young boy. "Why did you comb your hair with peanut butter?" Her eyebrows were twitching a little.

"It's because it's good for me." Ash replied innocently.

"Who told you that?" Cynthia questioned.

"Solidad."

The young blonde-haired girl quickly turns her attention to laughing girl. "Why did you tell Ash that? Are you out of my mind?" Her tone show signs that she was angry with her friend.

"Easy, Cynthia." The pink-haired girl waved her hands in a defensive way. "I didn't tell Ash to put peanut butter in his hair because it was good for it." She tried to reason with her steaming friend.

"Oh really?" Solidad nodded.

"I actually told him that peanut butter was good to eat with bread. I guess he misunderstood and thought it was good for everything." Cynthia sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of her nose.

Soon Cynthia turns her attention once again to the innocent boy. "Come on, Ash. Let's go wash your hair to get the peanut butter off you before it's too late."

"AWWWWWWWWW!" Ash whined childishly. "But I like it in my hair."

"No, Ash." Cynthia shook his head in disapproval. "We really need to get rid of the peanut butter now." The young prince pouted in disappointment.

"AWWWWWWWWW! Could you tell me what do you think of my first time combing my hair before we wash it, Cynthia?"

Solidad tried her best not to laugh out loud when she heard this. Cynthia could not help, but shook her head. Instead of ignoring the question, she decided to give the young boy her honest opinion. "Well, you do actually smell good…" She started with a smile. "Good enough to eat." This made Ash giggled to hear Cynthia's little joke. This put a warm smile on Cynthia's face to see Ash giggling. "But next time and now on, let me comb your hair."

"AWWWWWWWWW!"

A/N: There you have it. It was cute, wasn't it? This was the first short. I hope you like it! Please R & R! Thank you! Until next time. Peace out! ^_^

Johan07!