Hair Idea Gacha Club Novels & Stories

“About my hair?” “I have never seen anything like that before. Zaramanni,” the seat made weird noises as Clarissa tilted her body in Zara’s direction, “your hair curled on its own. It dyed itself on its own. By the goddess…” Clarissa sounded like she highly doubted her own words. Eyes darting here and there with high confusion etched in them, she continued, “... I have never seen such before. Are you sure you are just human?”

“Jack, get her dry. I’ll try talking to the detective in- charge.” “Noted sir. But please try not to make them mad again.” another familiar voice. Auria then wiped her vision clean and finally saw some features, then a whole face. A familiar blue eyes, and a blonde hair. Those glasses also. ‘Have I seen him before somewhere?’ Auria tilted her head, trying to remember. ‘Right, it was him and that guy.’

Jace hug me and kiss my forehead,I pout hating that my hair wasn't level at the back. "What's wrong?". "This guy put gum in my hair and I had to cut it out".I cross my arms. "What did you use to cut it out?".Trent ask. "Jack cut it out with his razor". "Why does jack has a razor?". "I don't know he didn't gave me a good answer". "Who put gum in your hair?".jace ask "He sits behind me in Geo class".I shrug. $$$$$

Audra, on the other hand, had her hair loose while wearing a black fitted turtleneck and black wide leg pants. "OMG! Are you also a fan of Alaric and Audra, Hira?" Lace asked me as I can see imaginary sparks in her eyes. I wasn't able to answer immediately, for I'm still confused. My siblings are busy being Igetes in our realm, how come that they have their pictures on that magazine?

time story her mom would always tell them both, except Amor's version always included him and how they were happy to have each of them. She started to interrupted but thought better of it. After all it was her that told their mom to check in on him anyway. Akiaya headed up the stairs to her old room and found something to make her cousin happy. With the weather being cooler at night, due to it being fall, Akiaya chose her long sleeve, silk jersey wrap dress embroidered with white, gold and pink. She paired it with her pink flats. Her hair was a tangled mess. Knots and strands were everywhere. Akiaya wasn't sure how she was going to make her hair look presentable in the short time Chun-Hei g

“I went to a club for a classmate’s birthday while in college, and I became interested in the dynamics of the Kink lifestyle. That really is all there is to it, I’m afraid.” I lift my arms up and pull my hair from the hair tie. I have a habit of doing this, especially when I’m out of my comfort zone. Before I can put it back into a bun, Aria stops me. She runs her fingers through the long part of my hair, massaging my scalp as she does. “Your hair is so soft. I love the natural waves that you have. Why don’t you ever where it down?” Shrugging, “I’m just used to wearing it up, and it drives me crazy if it’s down for too long.”

AND — this the kicker — a little box labeled "Hair Accessories" She cracked it open and straight cackled. Nothing but gold clips, rhinestones, little fake butterflies, and bold-ass words like "QUEEN" and "UNBOTHERED" in all caps. "Oh yeah. Now you showin' out," Deja snorted, grabbing the clips like Infinity Stones. She went off on her afro — wild, glorious, defying gravity — and pinned about ten clips in it with zero restraint. Crooked? Maybe. Loud? Absolutely.

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.

He drew in a harsh breath and let it out. "I can only help as much as I can. The rest, I can only pray for both of you," he said, sounding weary. Haisley smiled and nodded. "Thanks, G," she said, and wrapped her tiny arms around Gilbert's large waist. "By the way, did your new hairstyle end up in the drain?" she teased again. Gilbert snorted and tousled Haisley's hair again. "It's a Naruto cosplay. It's all the rage these days," Gilbert replied, annoyed. Haisley chuckled again. "Should we go straight to the house or have lunch first?"

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple