Novel & Cerita Bakugou Hair

I did not style my hair as it was the same as yesterday, it has still maintained as it is. Not bad! I kept it the same and started grooming myself a bit. I glanced at Kiara, the way she has been struggling to comb her curly hair made me giggle. "Wait let me help you," I said and started braiding her hair. Kiara was humming a tune. Our hairdo matches with each other a lot. Might have inherited from hierarchy genes. "Where is your school bag? You packed it neat?" I asked her, she nodded obediently. "Yes Ali"

he asked sarcastically. I carefully looked at his hair, which was very different. He had quite a unique haircut that was styled into a high ponytail that extended down his back. The sides of his head were shaved, with a sharp, defined line running parallel to the shaved area, giving a clean, edgy contrast to the longer hair on top.

Loick’s POV: After I saw HK, I first bowed three times and expressed my admiration for him And then, I asked with admiration all overall my face, “Can I ask you a few questions?” He calmly nodded his head. I looked at his hair and asked, “Your wig looks so real. How much is it? Is it expensive? Where did you buy it?” He was stunned for a moment. He reached out to touch his hair. “It’s quite expensive. I brought it in my mother’s womb.” “Really? No way. Is this real hair?” I reached out to pull his hair. “Why do you still have so much hair when you are still so skilled?”

The long hair was even more beautiful than mine, moreover it had a mixed color of sky blue, copper and silver. The hair was so beautiful... I was still holding my wound, then I got up and stood up. Without realizing it, my hand touched the hair from behind. While the owner of the hair turned to me, so that made me so surprised. Right now, I know the face of the man with the hair that I admire so much. "You, Hyun Ki?!" My eyes opened wide, I recognized that it was Xiao Hyun Ki, the Prince of Hell.

he called out in a growl. His long hair was pulled into a man bun at the back of his head. Damn he looked good like that.

Iori asked gesturing to her black and white leggings and shirt and his matching set. Kurosaki-san had insisted on that one. Jun thought it looked great. On Iori of course, with the off-shoulder shirt and her hair in a ponytail. she looked both cute and badass at the same time. Jun was pretty sure that he was in love with her hair by now. Those long dark locks that slide like silk over her body. They made her look like of those goddesses from the ancient paintings he saw once when he was traveling in Europe. Snapping himself out of his thoughts, he shook his head slightly wondering why he was so fixated on the woman's hair. It came up to haunt him whenever he was alone with his thoughts begin

Alex shrugged, she didn't get what all the fuss about her hair was, but she did notice that since she came here she hadn't seen anyone with red-blood hair, or white hair, or sliver ones like hers, or even sun yellow hair or other hair colors which were normal amongst the were-wolves. Agnes finished with her hair, she braided the front sides of her, while leaving a lone long braid at both ends. She parked the remaining hair in an up bun and stuffed pretty butterfly clips on the hair. Alex looked and felt pretty, she didn't know the reason for the make-over but whatever it was, she loved it and didn't bother herself. She had expected to be given a simple dress if not a uniform. "Thank you miss

My sight again fell on her black mole and I lowered my gaze. "Open your hairs, Begum Sahiba" Barber said. Following her direction, she slowly pulled the hairpin out and her huge, voluminous hair fell down till earth. I was finished at that moment. My eyes stuck open and my mouth hung open. Her hairs were shiny and slightly curly at the edge. A thought instantly hit my mind. "Unki zulfe khuli kuch is qadar... Ki jese dariya me sailaab aa gaya ho, Unki ek ek lat hazaroo me bikhar gayi...

Treat her as a bait because she has the sl-ve status? Today, Sol Ming and others will not make them of use. She looked down at the little guy who obviously looks so afraid to look back at her. She cannot help but feel soreness in her heart. Reaching at the top of the orange-haired boy, she began to pet the boy, which shocked people. Aren't this--the Abandoned One who has cursed hair? They know that if you decided to touch other people's hair, you will also be abandoned by the sky God.

Her lips pressed together in concentration. Then it happened just as she was about to cut through the skin. The woman’s hair. At first I thought it was the light flickering, but no—the body’s dark hair changed, strands shifting into a honey blonde . For a split second, Bengü’s locks glowed honey blonde, then snapped back to black. Aylin gasped, the scalpel clattering onto the tray. “Kenan… did you see—?” “I saw,” I said with my voice low and tight.