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Then he faced her through the mirror. "You know this is horrible, don't you? You're too beautiful to sabotage yourself like this!" he told Gia, not even knowing what had been happening. And she agreed with him. "So, pretty girl, what's it going to be? Do you want to choose or will you leave it in my hands?" "I think we already know I shouldn't choose, right?!" Gia said with a little smile and he let out a very loud laugh. "Jean, her hair is originally black, like mine, but what do you think about some pink?" I asked and saw Gia's little smile. Jean just looked at me sideways.

Liara was still not comfortable with her white hair, so she kept it hidden under the red color. Approx four inches above her knee, a slit on the grown exposed Liara’s legs. To show the beauty of the diamond necklace and its earring, her hair was tied into a bun behind her hand, with only a few strands of hair falling down on her face. Her makeup was done lightly because she wasn't fond of makeup.

"I think it's better to leave your hair open. Maybe we can do something with the crown section." Luna Gia had to think of it alone as Luna Rita was wearing her dress. "Something like this ..." Luna Gia did her thing and made it work somehow. Faith hair was pink and often stood out. It wasn't necessary to do anything crazy to it. Luna Gia parted her hair in the middle and made two long braids at the front and clipped them behind her ear on the opposite sides to create a double crown on her head. It was a bit like the band on Luna Rita's head but with braids instead.

"If it were me, I'd be inconsolable in my grief." "If it were you, we'd run the risk of exposing the world to the massive holes in your skull." "They're called ears, Dahlia," Callia rolled her eyes, sticking her tongue out as she polished her pinky toe. "You have them too." "And yet, I seem to be the only one using them," Dahlia looked at me, sighing. "Ignore them, just see what you can do about fixing…this." "I can do an asymmetrical bob and then sheer the rest real low for the hair at the back. Like a soldier's undercut from the Steppes."

“I heard that you opened an atelier. Congratulations.” Ayla’s words were clearly laced with sarcasm that Leila couldn’t help but chuckle. She did not bother hiding her disgust and showed it right to Ayla’s face. Leila just threw her a glance before fixing her hair in front of the mirror. Her hair color is starting to fade into light pink which complimented her fair skin. Because of the constant hair coloring she does, it becomes a little dry. And so from time to time, she applies a hair cuticle coat to help moisturize it.

Vanessa decided on a natural makeup look and swept her hair up into a French twist. She stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. No matter how many times she saw herself with a head full of silver hair, it still managed to catch her off guard. She thought about the real weight of that silvery hair. It represented a monumental shift within her. The moment her magic awakened, the last remnants of her brown hair had vanished, along with her old life.

“I’m putting on mascara in case anyone actually gives a shit, but no one is going to be looking at me or Paragon. They want to see Zion and be the first to clap for him.” “Let me at least braid your hair,” Kayla offers. “Where’s your makeup bag? You’re not leaving this room without blush and lip gloss.” Charlotte shakes her fingers through her new wolf cut. “Not over my dead body, anyway.” “Wow. This is a side of you I’ve never seen, Charlotte.” I chuckle. “Yellow bag on the vanity. Kayla, if braiding my hair will make you feel better, then fine. You can braid my hair.”

Luckily, the bleeding had already stopped. After that, I brushed my teeth and released my hair from its bun. Searching through the bag of necessities that Liza brought me, I pulled out a comb and brush along with my edge control then began combing through my hair. This time, I placed my hair in two buns on either side of my head and made sure to perfectly style my edges. After I finished, I wrapped my hair with a black, silk head wrap then took a quick shower. After I got out of the shower, I wore a regular pair of jeans and a black baby t-shirt. I clasped my silver name chain around my neck and placed the silver knubs in my ear. I also added a slight touch of makeup to my face to bring back

Add a goddess too. Her hair was dyed white with pastel pink highlights and china pink at the tips of her long, sleek, and straight hair that was cut into a Hime cut. I don't know but the color and the hairstyle topped her angelic feature and I'm sure she knew that before she started wearing it. Her face was bare of makeup but God, she still looked like a goddess. Honestly, she was more beautiful than the other one, even if they looked alike. Serenity waved at me and signaled that I should join her. Jewels laughed and waved too. That drew everyone's attention to me. "Good morning," I greeted, shyly avoiding looking them in the eyes.

Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, with a few stray curls framing her face, and she wore a dainty silver necklace with a small heart charm that bounced with every step. Lena’s style was effortlessly bold yet minimalist. She wore a fitted black jumpsuit with cut-out shoulders, paired with sleek combat boots that made her appear both stylish and intimidating. Her low-cut hairstyle only added to her fierce, confident look, and her hazel eyes sparkled with a mischievous gleam. She was understated, powerful—a perfect balance to Cassidy’s brightness.