Easy Hairstyles For Volleyball Novels & Stories

👇👇 . . . . 💎Elva's POV💎 I stood in front of the mirror and adjusted my hair after i put on a pair of blue jeans with pink tank top. ' Should i let it down my back or pack it in a ponytail?' I contemplated, wrinkling my nose. I better had it packed so it won't slow me down where we are going to work. I opened the drawer and scanned my set of hair packs before settling for a pink one with little diamonds attached to it.

The sleeveless design showcases her graceful arms, each movement exuding a sense of poise and grace. Her hair, styled in loose, cascading waves, frames her face in a way that accentuates her features. The curls fall effortlessly, cascading down her shoulders, their gentle bounce adding a touch of playfulness to her overall look. A delicate silver hairpin, adorned with intricate crystals, is tucked into her hair, adding a subtle sparkle that catches the light.

He too was dressed on a sports vest and pair of shorts, it's just that he had a face cap on. "You all look good." Logan continued with his usual sly smile on his face. "Today's volleyball game is tagged Crush N' Serve. You're already in two teams already. Those in red are Team Wave while the rest on green are Team Sunset. The winning team won't be doing any chores on the villa for the next one week. Oh well, you all know what the losing team gets?" He laughed. Jodi, Raine, Kyle, Gary, Richard and I were on Team Sunset while the others were on the second team. Everyone was on hairbands of their respective colours.

Tevin excitedly described her hair. "It was longer in the top and straight and honey blonde. Then, around the sides and back, she cut it low, almost to her scalp, with soft black curls. The contrast in texture and color was awesomely sexy! Getting to know her has indeed been a learning experience, but yet an enjoyable one. She loves fashion like me." Chun asked Tevin. "Have you seen Minho?" Tevin replied. "Ahniyo" Minho and Kelcey disappeared shortly after the volleyball game. She was impressed with his athletic ability.

The guy then gave Beth a flirtatious look, but she just sneered at him. "Do you play volleyball?" one of the boys asked me. He was tall, handsome, and had a lanky physique, but muscular, like Ael. I nodded, and he tossed the ball to me. I caught it, and he flashed a lovely smile. I returned the ball. The girls glared at me, but they didn't faze me. Joe and Ael returned from wherever they had wandered off. "What happened?" Joe asked. "We're going to play volleyball," Beth said, striding toward the volleyball net, and the three mean girls followed.

I gave a pretentious horrified look. "Oh no! Please, don't do that! I promise I'll never trim my eyebrows in this lifetime." I said to her, gleaming now. 'BEEP BEEP!' Before they could launch an attack on me, the volleyball coach blew the whistle, signaling us to form two teams and resume practice. Melissa and her gang willingly joined the opposing side and launched a fierce assault against us. What should have been a game of volleyball turned into dodgeball. Suddenly, I noticed that Melissa had her aim for me and as she released the ball I bent over, allowing it to pass me over.

When Mishka removed her top, not only Christian but other people around them were also looking at her. She was wearing a backless purple lacy longline bralette underneath her white top. Her skin was glowing under the sunlight and Christian could barely take his eyes off her while Mishka, on the other hand, was oblivious to all the attention she was getting. She stepped into the water and looked at Christian. “Hey, let’s play volleyball.” Mishka pointed to the group of people who were playing pool volleyball.

“This one seems good for running.” “Again?” Vivian looked exasperated. “My hair wouldn’t get in my face.” “I told you, you will not be running at the gala.” “There are still five days left. Anything could happen.” “Nothing is going to happen.” ◇ The second style— soft waves, with one side pinned back. Riley studied herself in the mirror. “...This one looks normal.” Vivian raised an eyebrow. “Normal?” “In a good way.” “You could have started with that.”

she sighed as her hands grazed the photo “Just look how messy his hair is in this photo, his blue eyes like those whom have seen the far ends of the sea, as light as an early morning sky, although crinkled at the corners because of his big bright smile, it was probably from amazement when he hit the volleyball and it went off their imaginary court. That hard core jaw, wickedly square and sharp, the plump lips and that chiseled chest just dying to be seen in all its glory as it sticks out of his wet shirt, his biceps doing some really crazy things to me”

Each had their hair in a ponytail, Taylor's bound at the base of her neck and Abbie's up high. As for Cassie, she looked a good deal peppier, but no less affected by sun and exercise. She'd had the sense to put her hair up in a full topknot, and hadn't bothered with the added layer over her vibrant purple sports bra. Then an expanse of smooth, flat, glistening tummy, and then, praise whatever sick god was allowing all this, the volleyball shorts. How could anyone ever get tired of those things? Whatever fashion designer or porn mogul had imposed that fashion on the sport deserved a medal. "Good workout, ladies?" I put my hands on my hips, projecting as broad a chest as I could manage.