Novel & Cerita Gacha Club Hairstyles

he replied Kenzo stepped into the underground club he made his way to the VIP lounge, Kenzo had only been seated for a few minutes when he saw a beautiful girl dressed in a sexy red gown step into the club. Her shiny black hair flowed freely, which made her look beautiful. Her heart-shaped face was light with no makeup, and her curves were just in the right proportion just the way he liked it. His gaze followed her as she weaved through the crowd and approach the bar. His lips curved slightly when she gulped down 3glasses of whatever she ordered then he concluded she was either new or there was something she was trying to forget.

“Oh my goodness!” Aurora mouthed, awed by the beauty of the club. The club was already bustling with activity, even though it was just 8 p.m. “I will never really understand the hype behind a club,” Aurelia shook her head. “You will understand soon, just like you’re slowly starting to understand the hype behind wanting someone,” Aurora said loudly, her voice barely audible over the blaring music. Aurelia was dressed in a short blue dress that Aurora had picked out for her. Aurora had taken her time to style Aurelia’s hair into soft waves, and she looked stunning. Aurora looked just as beautiful in a white dress, her brown hair cascading down her back.

She was going over to the studio as there was a photoshoot going on. Ria paused and turned around to face Cathy; the owner of the voice. She was with a pink haired girl. The girl was equally beautiful but not as much as Cathy. Ria scrutinized Cathy. The girl seemed to have a problem with her hair. She had tried countless times to let her know her hair wasn't fake. She inherited the hair color from her grandmother and is very proud of it. She doesn't know why people find it hard to believe silver hairs exists and not everyone bleaches their hair. Atleast she didn't.

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.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Her face was more elongated, giving her a consistently slim appearance, even though she ate and snacked much more than Celine. Their thick, black, wavy hair looked similar. The only difference was that Celine kept her hair long and tied it in a ponytail. At the same time, Gina cut her hair short to shoulder length and always let it loose with hair clips or sometimes a bandana. "Celine!" A familiar voice echoed from a distance, calling out to her. Celine and Gina spontaneously turned towards the source and found Kylie on a Kawasaki Ninja R motorcycle in metallic grey. Kylie waved her hand towards both of them with an expression that was hard to read.

Her physical features were a study in subtle elegance, creating an impression of quiet strength and kindness. Clara's hair, the color of chestnuts kissed by sunlight, fell in soft waves around her shoulders. The strands glimmered with natural highlights, catching the light as she moved. She often tied her hair back in a loose ponytail, allowing a few tendrils to frame her face delicately.

Princess Claire took more time than necessary in the bathtub enjoying the rose scent and coolness of the water on her skin Jain and Fallon help her dress up and dry her hair carefully, they took extra care into fixing her hair and pack it in a high twisted bun with puff and free wavy ends they added crystal clips to the bun to make it look beautiful "Today is a good day your highness, isn't it?" Jain asked elated "Of course it is, though I haven't forgotten the stupid trick you played" she replied and Jain bow her head cutely in apologize

I shoved off the twinge of jealousy I felt and then bypassed the unease that tugged at my stomach when it dawned on me that I was now the seventh wheel on the Lesbo-Express. I settled on a chair nestled within the group and stripped down to my suit and laid out my towel, still not having been introduced to the newest clan member at Tribal Council. "Damn, Giselle. Is that dental floss?" Beck's voice was louder than it needed to be to address the six other people sitting within spitting distance. Still standing, I glanced down at my navy-blue bikini. "It's new, do you like it?" "Where's the rest of it?" Beck was hardly one for modesty.

I chuck my phone onto the chair, “thank god baby… my competition is gone for breakfast” She giggles, “Oh damn, I was really hoping to impress him with this hairdo”. She sits up on my torso with her hair in all sorts of crazy directions, looking like a wild mop. She starts styling it and shaking her head like a wild woman, making me burst out laughing. “That definitely does it for me too”.