Novel & Cerita Megumi Hair

Emerald looks at me from over my shoulder, “Amethyst, do we have a hair piece somewhere? Her hair is so thin that it gives away too much of her actual state.” “You’re absolutely right, we have some fake hair, I’ll get it so we can create some volume.” And she hurries out to get the fake hair. When she returns they redo my hair in a high bun that looks too big to be natural. Leaving a few tendrils hanging out that they curl with a curling iron.

I swear if these hunters come near me and mine, I will - “Is it not much of an improvement, then?” Umiko suddenly says, and my eyes snap to her with a frown at the ready. But what I see washes that frown away, and my eyes widened - she didn’t simply change her hair back to its original color… she changed it completely. “I can have them change it-” “No, it’s perfect; beautiful,” I say, taking in her shorter hair with light highlights. The change didn’t just fit her; it highlighted everything about her and made her look even more ethereal. “You’re beautiful.”

Lola was a typical silver-hair enthusiast. It had nothing to do with genes or anything else; Lola had shown a different preference for silver hair since she was a child. Just like Angela's teacher liked brown curly-haired boys, Eugenie liked pale-skinned Omegas, Ollie liked adults with a food aroma pheromone, Caesar liked delicate wrists... Lola had a natural liking for silver-white hair. Even though a popular silver-curled anime protagonist often picked his nose and said, "Not all naturally curly-haired people are bad," Lola still had a soft spot for silver straight hair.

Levi smiles and waves at me while Mina glares at me as she takes a sip from her special smoothie. Mina has medium brown hair that goes slightly past her shoulders with fringe bangs, a full face of makeup, and hazel eyes. Mina has a model body and is on the taller side. I’m sure she could be a model if she wanted to. She isn’t bad looking, but nothing about her feels natural. Without all the makeup and designer clothes, I have a feeling she would be more average than the bombshell she creates for the world.

Her short hair has been open and messy. Blossom smiled and walked towards the bed sitting on the edge of it. "Open that bag on the table, it has a Blue Ribbon and a comb inside it, bring it to me," Megara ordered and she did as instructed. She forwards the comb and Blue Ribbon to Megara. Megara grabbed it from her hand and told her to turn around. As the little one turned around, Megara took the comb between her thin and long fingers and began to comb the little one's hair.

She was blue and scaly in a way that reminded me of a mermaid, but instead of a fishtail, she had a tail reminiscent of a snake's. Long, slippery looking, and tapering down to a thin point. It coiled around her petite form as she continued to lament, pushing haggard locks of her red hair away from her ethereally beautiful face. She tucked another lock behind her ear then paused, staring down at her hair glumly. "Just take look at my hair, only the commoners in the kingdom had hair like this. If Imogen could see me now..." She stopped and seemed to instantly suck herself away from an impending gloom, then she focused on me steadily. "And what about you, er..."

It had been a few hours, Maya was sleeping on the couch, her head laid back, Mifu was staring at her and studying her face, her silky black hair, her small eyes, and even smaller lips, it gave her a certain charm, it seemed that every part of her face fitted perfectly to her face; she was a bit jealous of that because, unlike Maya, she had big eyes and small lips and her hair was curly, which she didn’t like, she was always made fun because of it, she grew to hate it, ever since she was a child, but as she grew older, she started liking a bit, but not like it enough to want to have it forever, she still wanted to change it, she wanted straight hair like Maya.

Izanagi, our guitarist with bleach blonde hair held up a fist to his chest then the sky, it was a silent tribute. "Thanks, Kagami!" Gen's eyes were full of tears, he's our drummer but he's always the first to cry. He used to have a mohawk, but his girlfriend convinced him to shave it off so now he's bald. "We love you, man!" Utaka waved with both arms, his strawberry blonde hair fluttering in the wind, he was half french and had the energy of a chipmunk but his piano playing oddly filled those listening to it with rapture. "We'll never forget youuuu!"

"Nice hair color you've got." Xue Mei immediately touches her hair, which is dyed with blonde, pink, and light blue. She looks just like Harley Quinn, except for the Asian version. Blushed a bit, she runs behind Risa. Hiding. She didn't even look at the man who talks to her. "T-Thank you for your compliment." Risa, who is also embarrassed by Xue Mei, pinches her arm a bit. "See... I told you, your hair color is so weird."

Nanako looked at Jasmine’s slightly wet hair before she said, “Miss Moore, your hair looks very healthy. It is truly black and shiny, and you have a very thick hair volume. I wonder, how do you usually maintain your hair?” Jasmine smiled slightly before she said, “I usually use a type of ginger shampoo, which provides a hair growth effect. If I use it together with a nourishing hair mask, I can ensure that my hair quality is maintained. However, I think the shampoo brand that I am using might not be available in Japan. I will send some of it over to you when I return to Oskia.” Nanako replied excitedly, “Oh! Thank you so much, Miss Moore!”