Bleached Hair Turned Orange Novels & Stories

Frida hummed some songs, and I breathed slowly. When the timer rang, I felt dizzy. She washed it, the water ran red then pink and transparent. I prayed silently not to be greeted with the worst reveal ever as she dried it with a towel and turned on the dryer. Was I scared? Yes. The hot air reached my face, and my hair started moving again. “Oh my god. It worked!” She screeched and I picked a few strands with my fingers slowly turning my gaze to it and it actually worked. It was no longer black. My hair had turned into a deep auburn copper hair.

Once I finished, I went back to the salon to have my hair, nails, and facial done. This time, the place was almost empty, and Alicia was no longer there. I sat in one of the chairs. It was pleasant as I maintained light conversation with the attendants while they worked. I took the opportunity to dye my hair a more reddish hue, resulting in a brown with a red undertone. This meant that my hair would give off a reddish glow whenever I'm in the sun. It wasn’t a drastic change, but since I like to change my hair every now and then, it felt that it turned out well.

3 days later…… My body is finally adjusted and I can get out of bed without falling down from pain. I head downstairs where everyone is eating breakfast, and they all stop eating to stare at me. “What?” I say. “Am I not allowed to eat with everyone anymore?” Matt rushes over to me to tell me in my ear, that my hair has changed again. My hair is now a midnight blue, with purple, black and red streaks in it, and it almost looks like an ombre color with pink ends. It also now reaches halfway down my back.

“It’s okay now, sis.” Dio returned his glare to the orc that was still struggling to stand. “Blur, kill it.” Blur roared and he ran towards the orc. The panther jumped right before the orc and the orc was cut into pieces the moment Blur landed. After that, Dio dyed his hair with magic again and turned it to its mint-green color. Since he couldn’t change his hair color unless it was its old color, he needed to put it to its darkest shade. “That was wicked!” Kael exclaimed as he picked the orc’s core.

As scarlet was sitting in front a huge mirror in her room while drying her long hairs , she was lost in the things happened today. She couldn't help but think again and again about the same scenario. Just when she was about to fold her hairs into a bun , her gaze landed on the bluish tinge in her hairs which was looking somewhat different. She looked at it quite surprised because it was bluish but some other nearby hairs had turned into a greenish glare and yet they were looking brownish golden from far.

I read the instructions that were on the back of the pack. Step one: pour the liquids into the given bottle. Step two: shake the bottle well to mix the liquids. Step three: bleach your hair if necessary. Step four: apply the mix and let it sit for 30 minutes. Step five: wash your hair. Voila: you have yourself new hair!

"I want the Targaryen type of blond. You can do that for me right?" "Of course! There is nothing that I can't do," he said confidently. I lost the count of hours I've been sitting here. All I know is, Cholo bleached my black hair and then added a blonde base color. Soaked it in my hair for a few hours. Rinsed and applied some treatment. I yawned. My back is already hurting and I feel numb. I looked up at the clock hanging against the wall. It's past 6 in the evening. I've been in here since one o'clock. Six hours have passed already.

It wasn't that bad and she was totally overreacting. "We must cut it short and probably color it, if you want. We'll wash it first and then shampoo and condition it. I'll make them soft and beautiful, don't you worry," She said, a wide grin stretched across her face. Olivia was sat right across the room. A few more workers from some saloon worked on her hair as they added blonde highlights to her brown hair. An hour later, my hair was done in a layered cut. I refused to color my hair so they just simply washed and blow dried my hair. Olivia was looking different, in a good way and she liked her new look too.

“THIS IS JUST like when we were teenagers.” I grin up at Bryce, who scowls because I moved. She has a pair of scissors in one hand and a lock of my hair in the other, and she’s thinning the edges like a professional hairstylist. I’ve bleached my hair to a respectable housewife blond, and now, Bryce’s giving me a shoulder-length layered ‘do. “Remember when you shaved the side of my head and dyed the bangs purple?”

“Not really” “Okay, well one time. Jax told me about this color called orange”. Finn’s eyes were shut, either because he was listening or because he was in agony as Kai spoke but still, he nodded for him to continue. “He says that he dyed his hair orange once-maybe it’s orange now, I don’t know. But it’s supposed to be the color of the sun when it sets. It’s also the color of autumn leaves before they fall off the trees “.