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Claire leaned towards her son. Although muffled, the words that came from Mackenzie's mouth were understandable and startling once again. Kit snorted at my reaction and listened dutifully to the words of his tearful, snotty, and chattering Luna. "I cut my hair once, and it grew back." Mackenzie tilted her head to look at us. "I cut them down to my shoulders before taking a shower, and fifteen minutes later, they were as long as they are now." she sniffled at the end.

My strides carried me to her, and in a moment of impulsiveness, I grabbed her by the shoulder and spun her around to face me. It wasn't her. Wide-eyed and surely startled, the girl stared at me. Most of the people in this club belonged to the Outfit in some way or another, and it wouldn't surprise me if she had a family connection within our ranks. Fear had probably gripped her, as anyone in this room knew better than to mess with us. I clenched my jaw, "Change your fucking hair color, you look like a fucking circus clown," I ordered. She seemed shocked before she mustered up some courage and nodded.

Clara exclaimed and got to work. Less than an hour later, Lara looked at the mirror that the hairdresser handed her and cried emotionally, looking at her reflection. Clara had taken a risk and given her a haircut just like a famous actress who was also going through a hair transition and posting videos on her social media to show it. She had removed all the straightened hair and left only the natural curls. Even so, the hair was not extremely short, and it didn't shock the girl, which was a common occurrence in the transition process. The client had made the decision; she was tired of the work it took to maintain her hair's volume, feeling like a slave to the chemicals, and they arrived at t

Nakakindat nitong pagkakasabi sa kanya sa harap ng salamin. Hindi na nga siya kumibo at nanghihinayang nalang niyang tinitigan ang two inches niyang buhok na ibinawas nito sa kanya. After cutting her hair ay sinabi nitong gagawin iyong curly to wavy hair. Kung saan mas bagay sa kanya ang aura. Kinulayan rin nito iyon nang hindi niya alam kung anong klaseng kulay.

Sharon asked. “OH. Yes I am.” I responded. “Do you have a stylist coming to do your hair?” “Um. No. I don’t think so.” “We don’t.” Lexi responded. “Georgia will be at the Gamma’s apartment to do Gamma Donna, and Luna Clair’s hair. Why don’t you come down, and we’ll do your hair as well?” Sharon offered. “We’ll need to bring Molly.” Lexi stated. “That’s no trouble.” “We’ll be there. Thank you.”

She had forgotten about her dream with her excitement over her game. "What next?" Kanda didn't even seem to notice the motion. He was sitting forward and staring at the screen. "Next we decide what look you want. We'll decide class after this. There's a lot of default hair styles, but there are mods out there to further customize yourself i you want. Just let me know and I'll get it set up for you. You'd be surprised at some of the things you can do with them. For now, let's just choose one of the defaults, then we'll go with eye colors, and some of those options might have to change depending on what race you are."

“It may not mean as much to you, after all, you were thrown here through circumstances out of your control. Knowing nothing and nobody, but Juvia, Charlotte would have been so proud of you. She would have seen what you came from, what you have endured and how you have become the strong woman you are.” Her hand moved to my hair. Lifting a lock of my curly, long vibrant orange hair. “Did you know, when the sunlight hits your hair at the peak of the day, your hair glows? It's like looking into the debts of a raging fire that dances and flickers with every movement. The colours shimmer, oranges mixing with reds of all shades. It’s mesmerizing and rhythmic yet chaotic and wild.” I watched her fac

Diego lost it when the girl he liked came and started playing with my hair; I only added fuel to the fire by wiggling my eyebrows with a smug look on his face, which of course angered him more, that little bitch went out brought an electric razor and shaved off my beautiful hair one night, right before some college dance or festival "You're not going to touch my hair. Dude, who are you talking to, is someone coming with you?. HEY, DON'T TELL ME YOU HAVEN'T CAUGHT A PLANE YET. Haru and Hiroto are on their way already "As much as we want to be there from Adam, we have our lives to attend to. Hiroto even has a kid on the way, we're hoping it to be a girl so that we can spoil the little princess

Zero squeezes my thigh. “There is a new salon that opened up near DJ's club a week back. We worked out a sweet deal with the owner, got our hair done for half the price, you and After are booked in for next week,” She says, smiling at me. “What? I don't want my hair cut,” My voice sounds extra rough as I say this for the millionth time. Venus and the girls have sent me messages this past month, most of it evolved around my hair. Venus rolls her eyes, “A little bit shorter won't kill you and she needs the business, you agreed last week on the group chat, Beggar.”

Gale's hair was pulled up, and a few strands of hair hung down, revealing her slender neck, with a white clip pinned to the back of her head. The gown framed her figure perfectly.