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Her bow-shaped lips were curved in a soft smile as she watched the friends reunite. “My bestfriend, Lily.” Chloe answered. “I brought her for a makeover, do your magic.” “Sweetheart, she doesn’t need any magic,” Gabriel said walking around Lily. ”I think I have finally found my muse. What’s the event? We can always enhance perfection.” He asked, his expression turning professional. “First time going to the club,” Chloe answered, making herself comfortable on one of the plush seats in the corner of the store. “I want her to dazzle.”

He stopped in his tracks when he saw my appearance"Boss! What the hell happened to your hair? You got a new haircut?" I gnash my teeth together. Goodness! I'll deal with that girl when I see her tonight. ~ AZRA's pov ~ Smiling after he left, I shrugged my shoulders "Hey sorry about that!! That wasn't the hairstyle I had in mind" That's the truth actually, in my mind, the hairstyle looked like this, two side parting, the sides were low while leaving the ones in the middle curling to the side but it didn't turn out that way. Remembering that I needed to go to school, I jumped out of the bed and rushed to the bathroom to shower.

But before she could get into it, the Head Goddess of The Rainbow Room approached the platform. Head Goddess Unique had worked her way up the ranks, having worked in The Mosaic Room when the club first opened. She had also been born in The Fringe and had applied to the club in person. They liked what they saw from the beautiful young Latino woman and she had done well in the club. Now she was forty and still as beautiful and graceful as ever. Her black hair had gold and diamonds weaved into the strands. A golden band painted on her arm, signified her station. Her floor length golden evening gown fit her body like a glove and sparkled beneath the lights of the club.

“besides, you were so busy you didn’t notice.” My eyes drift over her outfit properly now. Giana is dressed for a night out. A short black dress clings to her frame, the fabric shimmering slightly under the warm lights of the room. Her hair falls in loose waves over her shoulders, and she’s halfway through applying mascara with the focus of someone performing a delicate surgery. “You’re going out,” I say. “Obviously.” She rolls her eyes. “Where?” “Club,” she answers simply. “Aria’s idea.”

A young girl who looks no older than nineteen asked Ava. Ava nodded in response as she stared at her in awe. Her tanned skin contrasted nicely with the olive-colored dress she adorned, her hair was twisted into Bantu knots. She had accessorized with plastic green pieces of jewelry, her make-up was kept at a minimal with just a lip gloss and shaped brows and that sold the youthful appearance she seemed to be going for. "Hmm, I just got the job and I'm supposed to meet someone here" Ava addressed her, eyes fleeting to the couple that just entered the club.

I accompanied a gay friend to an LGBT club. I wasn't sure what to expect. I was curious about what I'd see. I could see a trans lady near the bar. Maybe in her 20s. long straight dark hair. Maybe a wig. Nice face, pink lipstick, eye lash extensions. Her hair covering both sides of her face. She could hide behind that hair if she needed to. She wore a sleeveless black dress, tights and black high heels. She had long pink nails.

He got Lisa who was a hairdresser to tie her air up in pretty styles so that it would stay off the ground. She became known for her extravagant and eye-catching hairstyles that she would change every so often. Lisa became famous amongst the female guild members, especially the Azure Wind Dragons. They did not know that hair could be made to be so beautiful, they usually saw it as a hindrance and cut it all off. Blue-skinned, green-haired women now a common sight within the guild. Lisa would hold classes to teach people who wanted to learn the skill and even got a few of her friends into the guild based on their skills at hairdressing, Nail painting, makeup painting, or skincare.

The woman is smoking hot. She was dressed in what can be termed 'the skimpiest gown' in Naturiah standard, but the very normal gown in the non-changeling world. The gown stopped two inches above her knees, showing off a bit of that white creamy skin of her thighs that has every male either licking their lips, swallowing tightly, or whistling under their breaths in reverence. Sexy legs in a high heel—a rarity in Naturiah—walked elegantly inside the club and a wild blonde hair like scourging fire rested behind her back which made most of their hands itch to touch that untamable mass of hair.

“Clubbing “ she said with a smile so wide that I think she might actually hurt her lips . Honestly clubbing and parties aren’t actually my thing . “No I think I will pass this one “ “Common Vera just this once . Please let’s go on a ladies night out . I know the hot club where celebrities and famous people usually hang out. It’s a club for cool and influential people to hang out . After much presumptm I finally gave in . Stellar did her hair first, she curled the edges and did a complicated clip at the front, left some few strands of hair which ended up curling. Moving forward to doing mine, she first of all flat ironed it to make it straight before she did complicated curls at the edges and

Viewers would automatically compare this ghost to Eliza and dismiss her as ordinary, leaving her perpetually at the bottom of the NPC popularity rankings. I explained to her, "If you want to stand out, you have to set yourself apart from Eliza. She hides her face beneath her hair, so you should reveal yours. She also lets her hair fall wild, so you should style yours. Don't let the viewers think you're just copying her. Otherwise, you'll be forgotten." The Long-Haired Ghoul nodded, taking my advice seriously. "Then what style do you think would suit me?" I reached out and brushed aside her hair. Years of hiding her face had left it ridden with acne.