El Siete Haircut Novels & Stories

His new look was a disguise to prevent people from connecting him to the long-haired goth man from the sexy video. Speaking of his hair, he had much less of it and could no longer hide his face behind it. He had what Cassandra called a sensible cut. It was very short on the sides, with a few waves allowed on top. She couldn't keep her fingers out of it, and he found he didn't mind that at all.

Spacing out begins, I guess. "Are you fine going alone? I feel sick right now." I just finished dressing and just got out from the bathroom when you said that. I didn't know that such person who's suffering at such situation you are in could feel sick. I want you to hear the sarcasm. You were laid at the bed with your whole body covered in comforter, and only your face remained visible. Somehow, you really looked sick, but that didn't stopped you from looking naturally cute. From the fluffy black hair, rounded nose fringed with your long eyelashes and your fairly balanced thin lips that usually forms a natural cute pout. I don't know if it's just your perfectly defined features or just me fa

In less than one hour, my hair that I have not been taking care of since the incident happened was well trimmed and in no time, I was looking like an Italian mafia boss. As for Elliot, they didn’t have to give his hair serious attention like they gave mine, neither did they have to give his hair a 360-degree change because unlike me, he has been taking good care of his hair, so they just trimmed his hair a bit and added a few spices to it

Barbara had finished cutting Kenzo’s hair by about five centimeter. “This is so strange, Mom.” Kenzo protested seeing his current hair. “What’s so strange? You look much more handsome than before,” said mrs.Barbara. “Ah, you must be lying, Mom. How could I get more handsome if you cut my beauty preety much like this.” Kenzo continues to grumble. “Never mind, you just shut up. Not you who see how you are, but other people. Try asking to Ella, surely she will say you’re handsome.”

"You look amazing! Love the hair!" Gibby gushed when Eden sat down. "Thank you," she smiled demurely. She was still unsure about the angled lob, but Franco and Cassandra had assured her she looks great. She would have preferred to have had some say when it comes to the length though. But, she liked what the hairstylist had done with the colour. Franco had decided to go with warm hues but kept her roots dark for an ombre effect, and layered the blunt chop with soft medium curls.

“It’s already too helmet-y. We need texture. Something that doesn’t look like his mom still cuts it with a bowl.” “I do not use a bowl!” I protested, my voice muffled by the cape. They both ignored me. Chloe ran her fingers through my hair, which I’ll admit is one of my few decent features. Thick, soft, and black as ink. “He’s got great hair, Jax. Lots to work with. So, you’re thinking more of a textured crop? Keep the length on top, loose and messy?” “Yeah, messy. But like, expensive messy. Not ‘I just rolled out of bed and gave up on life’ messy, which is his current brand.”

"Your marriage maybe. My marriage, yes." He stepped back, and Louis felt the loss of his heat like a physical thing. "You want longer hair," Lorenzo said, looking at Louis's blonde waves. "Pretty hair. Longer." Louis touched his hair automatically. "My hair is fine." "Is fine. Could be better." Lorenzo's eyes traveled over his face, his neck, his shoulders. "You know how pretty you are?" Louis's face burned. "I'm not…" "Pretty," Lorenzo repeated. "I see you on screen. Seven seconds. I think…"

I replied. They both looked at each other like this was an amusing game. I can already tell that even though they seem like mean fighting machines they are nothing but jokesters underneath it all. "I was going to cut my hair today, that's what we usually do so that people can tell us apart but, we have crazed elders on the loose so that got put on hold." One replied. A haircut? I could do that. I mean how hard could it be? "How do you usually cut it?" I asked. "I usually buzz cut the sides but leave the top a little longer to style it." He replied. Now that I look I can see that his hair is shorter than his brothers. "Okay, let's do it then." I replied smiling. His smile dropped from his fac

This was the moment to use that knowledge to pass the selection. ​"I can tell by your hairstyle and the way you observe things," Moza answered with full confidence. ​Elzen frowned. "Explain that." ​"Even though you both have the same haircut, the way you maintain it is different. Master Elbara’s hair is combed flat to the back and stays perfectly in place without a single stray strand. Meanwhile, Master Elzen... you like to play with your hair. Sometimes you intentionally leave it a bit messy. I saw you rub your hair several times and comb it with your fingers earlier."

Who would have thought that this outfit could make one look sexier? She raised her face up to look at him and noticed his new haircut; his shoulder-length hair was sleekly brushed back and tied in a low-ponytail that curled down on his neck, revealing his head's v-shaped undercut. Two strands of his hair were left to fall slightly by his face, giving him a stylish and moderately appealing appearance. With his fresh appearance, She would not have recognized him if it hadn't been for the color of his eyes and his muscular body features.