Novel & Cerita Blue Streaks Short Hair

“Girl… what did you do to your hair?” “What are you talking about?” I asked, seriously confused. Without a word, she shut her locker, grabbed my wrist, and yanked me down the hall. “Where are we—” “The bathroom,” she snapped. We burst into the restroom and she spun me to face the mirror. I gasped. My reflection stared back, but something was off. Way off. “My… my hair. My hair!” Strands of it—no, streaks—were blue. Not bright blue, but electric enough to be impossible to miss. And not the even kind you get from a salon. These streaks looked like they had grown out of me overnight.

He said grabbing on air as she continued her way to her destination. “ That line is old and corny and can you please don't say it when I'm trying to relieve my bladder? It doesn't mix with the mood you know?” She said banging the door of the bathroom behind her back. After doing her business and wiping up, she stared at herself in the mirror and was shocked to see more strands of her hair already turned Raven black instead of the normal Auburn color there were two streaks of grey not so visible when she ran her hands through the center. To conceal the new color, she found a hair tie and threw her hair into a messy ponytail.

The sound of my stomach reminding me we had to move. Selova slipped backwards and we shifted, the paint from her fur stuck to my skin and in my hair. As I looked at the ends of my hair painted blue and pink I lost hope that it would all wash out. In the shower the water swirled around the drain in all the colors of the rainbow. As I had feared I could still see bright pink and blue in my hair after scrubbing it a half dozen times with shampoo. At which point I gave up and focused on trying to get it scrubbed off my body. That proved to be a far easier task, having got all but a few hints of color off my skin I called it a success and got out.

"I'm thinking we need to go bolder. Let's do purple streaks this time." I wrap the cape around her neck and snap it in place. "I don't think that's such a good idea, Sue. Remember what happened when you decided to do blue streaks? You were calling me the next day to get what you called 'that damn Easter egg color' out of your hair." "I don't know," she says as she looks in the mirror, fluffing out her hair. "I don't think I took enough time to get used to it. I think I jumped the gun on that."

Maybe a rebellious twin of mine or something. “Now you're going to act like you're seeing this for the first time, right?” Jade scoffed, clearly still angry about the idea that I did all this behind her back. I ran my hands through my hair to be sure I wasn't seeing things. But it was true. My hair was indeed blue. Like the color of the sky. There were streaks of white also, but most part of it was blue. I ran my hands down my face, hoping against hope that that action would wake me up from whatever dream or trance I was in, but the more I did it the clearer it became…my hair was indeed blue.

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.

"You have no idea how much it cost me just to get that serum. Getting one item from the black market is hard enough, let alone two." The door opened and a second team of stylists entered the room. One of the assistants motioned Zea to have a seat in the recliner chair, which she did without hesitation."So, what sort of treatments do you have for me today?" she asked. "We're going to cut your hair a little shorter, straighten out your wavy curls. Darken up your highlights and give you a little bit of bangs on the side. To make you look more young... like a teenager."

She stood before me, in her short bright red mini dress, which her boobs were definitely trying to escape from! She had on fishnet tights and chunky knee high platform boots, so I’d be keeping my dainty feet away from them tonight cos they would hurt like a bastard if they stood on my toes!! Her hair looked amazing, she’d dyed it a purple and blue in the last few days, it’s purple on the top which fades into the blue midway down her back reaching down to her butt where her hair reaches. Her hair was naturally wavy like mine, and she loved that, saying we were blessed to have wavy hair, while it drove me crazy! Her make up was bold and bright but she looked gorgeous and I knew that she’d defi

Henry asked. I turned around so they could see my hair. Normally my hair is a deep fiery red. But now I have yellowish and orange streaks through it making it look like it is on fire. “ Oh Goddess.” Calissa gasped. “ I can see why you screamed.” Melissa said. “ Right. But how did this happen? It wasn’t like this when I went to sleep.” I asked. “ We have no idea.” Calissa said. “ Aiden, you need to get Lexi to Riverclaw. You need to talk to their elders. We will be right behind you.” Henry said. The next thing I know my hair is covered up with a scarf borrowed from Calissa and we are all running out the door.

Ambrosia POV: I woke up and checked my phone to see it was barely five in the morning. I had a lot of texts from everyone giving me updates and it seemed like everything was a success, I already knew there wouldn't be a change with our mother and I wanted to tell Xander that I had seen her and let him know that she is okay. I quietly got out of the bed and walked in to the bathroom to turn on the hot water. I was brushing through my hair and stopped when I realized the small streak of blue and white were now larger. How did that happen? Not that I minded it was just something I didn't expect. "Sage, wake up brat." I said loudly. I knew it would annoy her, I felt her grumble and shift around