Danganronpa Hair Novels & Stories

I inform the girl who dropped my food. She smiles. Her blonde hair is cut short. The left side of her head is shaved down to show off her dragon mark. A beta's daughter. The one to my right isn't a high rank like her but has a similar haircut. Her strawberry blonde hair falls over her face covering her right eye. Her hair isn't cut short it goes passed her mid-back. I can feel the strength in them both. One has killed and the other is just privileged. "Are you going to make me?" she asks.

Over his Jeep's hood, he waved to Dana, the self-proclaimed avant-garde hair stylist who ran the salon two doors down from the museum, who stood in the salon’s rear door, smoking. Exhaling a narrow plume of blue-gray smoke, Dana flicked the ash from her cigarette. “Morning, Jimmy. You’re looking sharp today.” She laughed, a hacking, hoarse sound, gesturing to his body-hugging biking attire. “When you gonna let me cut your hair?” Jim grimaced at thehorrifying thought, unconsciously running his hand over his neat, cesear crop. This week, Dana’s hair was colored hot pink, styled in a spiky, wild cloud about her head, but you never knew from one day to the next what you'd find with Dana.

Dana nodded “Anything else?” “Yeah… your hairstyle is ugly too!” “Would you tell me something serious if I change my hairstyle?” Dana laughed. “Okay.” Irene was curious; she had never seen Dana in any other style. Dana pulled the pin from her knot and her hair rolled down. “You… your…” Irene stared at the long silky strands. Dana flicked her hair to one side with hand and sat down. “Now your end of the bargain.” “I …” Irene bit her lips and muttered “Don’t like your kind.”

My scalp hurt. "Dammit!! Leave me, You reincarnation of Satan!" Pissed, and tired, I yelled. In the heat of the moment, I grabbed her hair too. 'Wow, twenty-one-year-old Daniel Price is pulling a girl's hair to get rid of her! Kodak moment of the day!' "You asshole, leave my hair. I swear I'll murder you and dump your body in this ocean!"

That hair that I'd die for. Ooops It's not black. This guy has brown hair. I'm sane. It's not Damien. But why does he look so much like him?! Oh Lord, your daughter is going crazy and she needs HELP.

Carol hugged me "Hey bae." I chuckled "You wanna cut your hair too?" She asked "Yeah changing my hair color to black again I think." I said and she nodded "I'm kinda tired to see you in brown." She chuckled and we both go to the salon. Cutting our hair and I finished first since Carol make her hair ombre like Dahyun from Twice in Ooh Ahh. I walked to the bookstore to check out another book. I was hoping to get a really good book. "Amanda?" Suddenly someone called me, it's Andre

Their hair colors are completely different and they wear similar clothes but in different styles. Betelgeuse:- a group similar to Banshee in terms of sound. Banshee is more on the metal side while Betelgeuse is simply rocky. Mana- a red-haired girl, who from the back Kagami mistakes for Akemi. Has a voice befitting a soprano of an opera house. Unnamed drummer- bald and tatted. He has a record of violence and sadly his behavior didn't disappoint.

I looked Dino in his face. "You said you wanted to end this...so, I'm going to help you end it the only way I know how." I messed around with a few clips I had in my hair, taking my hump down and messing up my hairstyle that took me 5 minutes to do. I made him take off his hat and did the same thing for him. I put my long fingers through his thick, soft hair, making it stand up. He pulled off the messy hair look very well. I tugged and pulled at his clothes, as well as mine. "Do you bruise easily?" I asked.

I answered him and went to a tree and sat on the ground to start combing my long and light hair. He is hard because there is no shampoo. But what can I expect when I literally just bathed in soap-free water. It took a few minutes before I finished combing my hair. I will dry my hair first before tying it up. "Ales, did you know that there are only a few immortals with that hair color?" Stefano now plays Sushi. I don't know when they came to an agreement, but that doesn't matter because the important thing is, Sushi's life is no longer threatened.

Hana had a lovely oval face and lightly curly chestnut hair. Usually, Hana doesn't put too much emphasis on her hair or appearance. So Hana often tied her hair up high or bunted it into a handful at the back. Hana's skin is white but not smooth if viewed at a close distance. Because during the time she lived with the D. Bean family, Hana had to struggle to survive, so she did not have time to worry about the state of her skin.