Novel & Cerita Gacha Life 2 Hairstyles

Karza says as she opens the sheer curtains that hang around the bed. ‘Not bathe?’ Shayara says almost unhappily. ‘We were burned to the doors of hell the last time we bathed together.’ I remind her as I turn in bed about to reply to Karza when I notice her hair that once fell to her waist and was usually braided is now cut short and reached just below her ears. “You cut your hair?” I ask sitting up. Goddess! Why would anyone do that? I miss mine already. “Yes, My Queen,” she says, bowing her head.

Probably from the time I wanted to turn my dress from green to pink… Oh no… I try again with another hulk who’s still in his human form. But instead of an attack spell colliding with his shoulder as I hope for, it redirects to his hair. Suddenly, a bunch of hair explodes out into a brand-new hairstyle, fitted with bangs and two elaborate French braids! I now recall the time one of the little girls wanted me to do a complex hairstyle on her…. I might’ve cheated…. Ack! I try one last time on another one of the rogues, hoping a leg shot would be more successful…

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

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.

The order number was still being called out very slowly, and the server began distributing hair accessories to everyone. Cordelia saw a couple in front putting them on. Those were hair clips that lit up and blinked, and there were various styles. Zephyr immediately saw how anticipating she was and covered her eyes with his big hands. “Ah, what are you doing!?” “No looking!” he said with a deep voice, “Not getting those either!” He swore with his life that he would not put something like that on his head. It was embarrassing! “Hello, cuties!” The server came to them. “Which style do you like? What about Ultraman and a little monster?”

I carried two things in a sealskin pouch. The first was the lock of hair. Gia's hair. Black, coiled, bound with the ribbon the color of Peccato. I had kept it not as a trophy, but as a witness. A testament to the fact that she had survived him, that she had cut herself free, that she had, in her own way, escaped the dynasty as thoroughly as I had.

“But that would be it for today. Right now you need rest. “When next would we train?” she asked, loosening the rope she'd used to tie her hair. As soon as it was cut, it flowed down freely, scattering against her face and neck. It was messy, but those were the things that made her all the more attractive. Before I knew it, I had closed up the distance between us. I reached for the strands of hair on her face and arranged them. “Tomorrow?” she asked, biting down on her lower lip. I immediately caught myself staring and looked away.

Lana said making me look at her wide eyed. “What last ingredient?” I ask as I look at her. Vlash and I walk towards them and see this large pot that contains a lovely pink color liquid. “Ahmn, some strands of your hair since you are the one who will ask the question.” Lana said as I look at Vlash. I take a deep breath before I take my hair and take Vlash’ dagger in his hip then cut some of my hair. “Will this do?” I said handing her my hair as Vlash look at me while I hand him his dagger back.

The sound of gentle chatter and the soft hum of blow dryers created a soothing background melody, as Naya and Hazel surrendered to the pampering, their laughter and whispers intertwining with the salon's warm atmosphere. The stylist's hands moved with precision, weaving a spell of transformation, as Naya and Hazel embarked on a journey of self-expression, their hair becoming a canvas for their inner beauty and creativity. The anticipation was palpable, as they awaited their reveal, their new looks promising to unleash a fresh sense of confidence and glamour. "Wow, I love this!" Hazel beamed, her eyes shining with delight, as the stylist finished her hair, revealing a stunning silver mane tha