Blonde Root Smudge Novels & Stories

"Just wait, give me a second, you know we're going for the smoky makeup so this might take some time." "Yeah, right it already passed a second." "I promise I'm almost done, just a little bit here and there, and voila, oh wait, there is the finishing touch" She brought out a pair of blue contact lenses and a blonde-colored wig with bangs. "I can understand what the lenses are for, but not the wig." "Ha..." Rebekah chuckled." it just goes with the concept you know, and besides, I hear that men are into blondes these days"

Like I said, I always look bald with empty eyes. Next, I put a smudge of mascara straight on my hand and used a tiny, flat-ended brush to apply. I started at the root and swept through the entire length, making sure to define every single lash. Now I don't look so bald anymore. I applied two layers of mascara for the most fluttery effect, allowing a few seconds between coats to let the pigment dry. I use juice beauty phyto-pigments ultra-natural mascara because of its hydrating and brightening feature. Again, my entire body gets dry a lot so I have to apply stuff that is hydrating.

In comparison, the cream rouge is better, and the color of the cheeks is more even. Looking at the box of blush in hand, the color isn't bright red, not orange-red. It is dull and dry and looks like it is dehydrated. Use the tip of a wooden hairpin to pick up a little and rub it with your fingers. It seems to be mixed with other things. After kneading it, it took more than ten times to get rid of the grainy feeling of fine sand, but even after kneading it, it was not refreshing. It felt very oily. Selena couldn't help shook her head.

Mark added as we began the long drive back to Otterville Falls. “Are you kidding me?” I knew he was just saying that to get my goat. But I couldn’t help but remember the strange man’s office. “He had three inches of dark roots!” Mark grinned at me. “Maybe he’s looking for a new stylist.? They can be hard to find, a lot like an OB-GYN.” I snorted. “His hair was shoulder length, half of it was bleach blonde and the other half almost black. He had a life size cut out of his son who was in college and he sang while he walked.”

“I can’t believe you’re actually doing this. I am going to miss you.” “I have to Amber. I need this more than anyone knows.” Rosalie smiled happily as they broke away. She gently moved her long, loose dark brown curls from her gently tanned face. She never liked makeup and her face sure showed it. Though long faced she had a sharp jaw and a flawless complexion. She had a fringed bang to help support the long hair, making her appear a little younger then she was.

The next morning, kitchen smoke woke me. Tyler stood at the stove frying eggs while grease splattered everywhere. My marble countertop was covered in oil. "Morning, future sister-in-law." He sounded friendly, but the metal spatula in his hand was scraping directly across my nonstick pan. "Tyler, don't use a metal spatula on that pan." "You'll ruin the coating." "Yeah, yeah, sure." He agreed without changing what he was doing. Marcus came out of the study, saw me frowning in the kitchen doorway, and wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

The color suited her well and was able to make her blend with the crowd, but she hadn’t dyed it since after birth. She had been afraid of putting any sort of chemical on her because she had heard that it would affect the baby if she was still breast-feeding him. But it had to be done now; her roots were now the familiar shade of sunshine. Mary packed her hair and rolled it into a bun. She pulled out her lipgloss from her bag and applied it generously to her lips, smacking them together. Then she took a few steps back to admire herself. She liked what she saw.

It's the same root that Ravyn bought from Themeise’s southern black market. ...So that was it! She is pushing her body too hard right now. That's the smoke that comes from burning. Condition like that.. The famous Sun Candle’s root? The temporary limit-breaking herb that required inhaling a small amount of its burnt vapor for the body to flood with adrenaline and over-stimulate one's nervous system in exchange for increased pain sensitivity. But isn’t it working too well for a performance-enhancing herb?... *Bash!* Before the white energy figure could make any further analysis, he was kicked into his torso with a gray smoke-covered kick. The purple-haired girl also suffered from a strong imp

Christine had come over early this morning to help with her make-up and she has to say she did a fantastic job,she had chosen a more flattering brown smokey eye to match her eyes and compliment her skin tone,she blended shades of beige, bronze and chocolate across her lids,then she finished the look with dark brown eyeliner,nude lipstick and a swipe of black mascara. "Thank you Christine,even I myself wouldn't have done such a good job as you." "No need to thank me,I enjoyed it.You look beautiful Adriana." She could feel the tears were threatening to fall."Hey,no tears or you'll ruin all my hard work and if that happens I won't spare you."She said,Adriana smiled."That's more like it." "It's

Jade turned me towards the mirror and grinned widely, proud of her masterpiece. My hair was styled with messy beach-waves, making it look much thicker than normal. Whatever the used also made it look more vibrant. Makeup was more dramatic than I normally did mine, but it looked good. I had the perfect smokey eye, which was highlighted with black cat’s eye liner. My lips were bronze and made them look fuller than they usually did.