Anime Protagonist Hair Novels & Stories

Lola was a typical silver-hair enthusiast. It had nothing to do with genes or anything else; Lola had shown a different preference for silver hair since she was a child. Just like Angela's teacher liked brown curly-haired boys, Eugenie liked pale-skinned Omegas, Ollie liked adults with a food aroma pheromone, Caesar liked delicate wrists... Lola had a natural liking for silver-white hair. Even though a popular silver-curled anime protagonist often picked his nose and said, "Not all naturally curly-haired people are bad," Lola still had a soft spot for silver straight hair.

THERE GOES MY PLAN, HEHE EVIL LAUGH. "Marie heyyy " I marched towards the girl that has dirty blonde hair with hazel green eyes, the same age as me, with a little height. Marie was wearing a blueprint KILLUA t-shirt that was a character of hunter x hunter ( THE ONLY ANIME I KNOW) with the sleeves cut off that was tucked in with light blue jeans and black and white sneakers. That was my friend Marie Markin. I walked toward her and we both embraced each other in a hug.

I sighed, pulling the bonnet off as I stared at my hair in the mirror. “Wow… Your hair is-” “Weird?off?” ”Beautiful.” Ahana, Hawaii and Nova said in unison. “I can swear it's almost glowing!” Ahana said, making me stare at her hair carefully, It was almost white, long and silky. “It may seem wierd to have this hair color but we will style it in a way the attention will not be on your hair, I can't believe I get to touch it.” Hawaii squealed as she started braiding my front hair.

"No, no. I love it. It was....were not you going to dye your hair back to it's original color." "Yeah, but then I thought you already love my hair and I changed my decision for you." He gave a big smile remembering how the hair stylist asked him to dye his hair in these two colors and he agreed without thinking twice. "Don't I look like that anime character?" "Yeah, you do." She nodded and ran her fingers through his hair. How she trusted this person when she was fully aware of his habits. "I knew it." He chuckled and hugged her tightly. "You can also dye your hair to match mine. What do you say."

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.

Says General Tenshi fraternal twin brother to Tirchi. Literally yin and yang by their appearance. Tirchi has cropped short jet-black hair and a dusky brown muscular toned body, with a nasty eye scar, no doubt from after many years of training for and engaging in war. General Tenshi has ethereal angelically white long flowing hair with a samurai’s top knot tied. Trying not to stare it is not hard to figure out he is an albino. Undoubtably why his name means angel, in Japanese. He is definitely as close to perfect in every sense of the word. Physically he does not come across as a gym rat or anyone who spent a significant amount of time training for battle. But being a witch or a hybrid doesn’

Though it was actually all the strength she could muster, the impact was still light. The sudden slap made Anne halted on her steps and intuitively looked to her side. Anne had seen Alice who's stature was nearly around Anne's chest, her sky blue locks had hinted a mixture of orange and pink as the sun started making its way downtown. Alice's hair had been tied in a pigtail, seemingly looking as though the person in front of Anne came out from an animation podcast from Japan. "What strange food had you eaten today?" started Alice as a sour expression crossed Anne's face, her fingers reaching her wireless ear buds, placing them on her backpack.

Her hair is in a warrior style with shaved hair on the sides and back with the top braided. Reddish brown in colour, makes me think of a warm fire for some reason. Never seen such colour hair before, except at that one event where the oldest of the three lycan princes gave his title as king to the second prince. He had a mate with rainbow-coloured eyes and hair with the same colour as the one I am looking at. The only difference is the length of it. This looks more mature too. Well, it has been years since that event. A lot of things could have changed. And are they twins? I have to find out. I saw Mitne giving us the nod and I saw a table appearing out of thin air.

he whispered against my ear. I giggled. “I wish. But I wasn’t that lucky.” “I feel like I’m living one of my childhood anime fantasies,” he whispered. “Me too,” I said. “And tomorrow, I will return to reality. My parents can’t see my hair like this.” “It’s beautiful,” he said. “Not many girls can get away with purple and blue hair and still look smoldering hot and interesting.” I smiled to myself. First time he ever indicated he was interested in me.

Now he looked more like a certified wizard, with a few glowing brown lines on his neck. He gathered a ball of orange fire and placed it on his hair which immediately absorbed the fireball. Then something amazing happened. His hair grew longer and thicker. Then without warning, they munged at the king. "I see. You are a rare type of wizard too. Not bad." The lycan took out a long golden thorny whip from his spatial ring and flexed it before charging at the enraged prince whose hair had become his weapon. "Die, you scumbag. You don't deserve to marry her," the prince yelled as his hair attacked the opponent wildly.