Novel & Cerita Count Olaf Hair

I have to finish preparing for my trip. “Diamond Joy Stone! Where have you been?!”, Ophelia shouted from the front porch of her and Andre’s house. She and her brother are incredible physical specimens. Both are tall- Opehlia is 5’10 and Andre is 6’3- lean, and muscular. Ophelia keeps her sleek, black hair in a chin-length bob, while Andre keeps his hair short, but rocks a well-manicured beard. It wouldn’t be far-fetched to believe I was related to them in some way since I am a decent height at 5’7, with black hair that falls just past my shoulders. The biggest difference are my light brown eyes which differ from their green eyes. Andre and Ophelia also have a fair complexion, while I have ol

May exclaimed “Yes, way,” Stacey said, trying her best not to laugh. “you didn’t notice it” “No, I didn’t,” May said, gazing at Mia, who was the spotlight of a group in front of the class” “We have another red-hair in this class too, but with brown eyes. His name is Oliva. He has a kinky hair… or so, it's really high but not so much… and uh! Hi’s a half-cast black dad and white mom.”

Onyx looked up, his eyes shamelessly roving over her body. "Wow! How do you manage to look so edible in everything!" He remarked with a pair of darkened brown eyes, and she chuckled. He smiled and walked closer to her, "I didn't notice your hair was so long," He said, and Ophelia looked down at her hair, which was falling over her shoulder and reaching her hips. Her fingers delicately touched the waves of raven locks and she said with a smile. "Probably because I always have them tied up. I need to get my hair cut!" She finished her sentence and raised her head. "Why? Your hair is stunning!" Onyx said with sincerity and ushered her towards the door. She looked up at him as he pulled open the

"Don't mess with your hair; it might get ruined." Olive chuckled. "I'm not really confident with this hair color. It's like walking grey hair, isn't it?" She slightly opened her lips as Koni was about to apply the finishing touch. "Your skin and your face shape suit it, Liv," Koni commented. "Don't be shy. You're usually shy anyway."

“Rye!” Oliver bounded up the stairs and pushed open the bedroom door. I’d been standing in front of the mirror freaking out over my hair. Part of me wanted to shave it all off again but everyone said it made me look younger than before. I didn’t know what to do. Did I just leave it at the length it now was? Let it drag behind me? “Look at you. You look so handsome. I’m glad we decided to go with the dark grey.” Oliver came over and adjusted my vest a bit. We had decided on a dark grey vest and pant, with a lighter gray shirt but it wasn’t as light as my hair. It made the silver stand out all the more which is why I was wondering what the hell to do with it.