Nerdy Hairstyles Novels & Stories

He is powerful, cunning, evil, and sly. “The god of chaos,” I said. And he smiled widely. “Not many people outside this kingdom know me, but she could tell from looking at me she is indeed smart,” he said, smiling. Honestly, he is not looking bad at all; from the way he sat and crossed his legs, he must be very tall. He has bright white skin. I can’t tell if he is muscular or just lanky with the baggy clothes he is wearing, but the clothes look good on him. Black must be his favourite colour, as his nails are also painted black. But what I don’t understand is his hair style. He had on a galax hairstyle, with the hair in the middle looking like spikes. He is still handsome, even with the craz

Now she'd think I'm weird. "I have three boyfriends: my dad, my brother, and my best friend, Neo. They are so protective of me which is unnecessary because boys aren't my thing. You wanna know what my thing is? Cars, guns, bombs, colors. Have you seen my hair? Isn't it beautiful? Dad said I only have two more weeks to enjoy my hair dyeing phase, after two weeks, he'll shave my head if I ever dye it again. That's mean, isn't it? Isn't it?"

(It was thrilling to me when I had to go ask my dad if I could borrow his electrical tape. Satisfied with my outfit, I went to work on my hair. I wanted somewhat of a "goth" look. So I went with the Wednesday Addams hairstyle. Two braided ponytails that hung on either side of my head. Too bad my hair wasn't black. But I did find a black leather choker that I put on. It looked decidedly sexy.

My hair was still wet so I didn’t bother in pulling it into a ponytail. I left the house after grabbing the grilled cheese french toast I made earlier. I walked while munching on the toast and observed the road as cars sped by. Probably the other students. The school towered over me after a few minutes of walking and I could feel the dread of meeting that new kid. I swear I will butcher him alive if he starts to pester me again. “Hey nerd!” I sped up my steps and didn’t even try to see who was calling. “C’mon Casey, don’t be like that!”

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?"

They get sucked into the meandering crowd of chaotic travelers, chunky lady in hot pursuit, leaving me straight in the viewpoint of her scanty boyfriend. His face morphs from mild panic to that open-mouthed, cartoon-wolf-in-love look — as if he’s gonna swallow me whole, spit me out to chew me up again. Great. As if my raw nerves aren’t raw enough. The guy looks like your typical nerd – thick glasses, a simple crew sweater over a button-up shirt. To make the look even more official, his mouse-brown hair is combed back in a sleek, wet-look style that went out in the sixties.

Then Nadhea came out full of confidence in front of the two remaining people in the apartment. "Come On, Adam. We go now, " said Nadhea excitedly while styling her long light brown hairstyle forming a pony tail at the back so that the volume of the hair is clearly wavy. Nadia's natural makeup was accepted by Adam. "I don't mind it but are you sure you're wearing this outfit?"

Kind of like a hazel, but they had more color to them. His dark-chocolate brown hair was parted and arched at the top, like one of those f-boy hairstyles. He wasn't an f-boy, though. He just liked the style. But a lot of girls thought he was cute and had total crushes on him. I was surprised he was still single. He was funny, nice, smart, and good-looking.

ish, until I missed my footsteps, and crashed into some curly hair dude When I crashed and fell, he turned around, and tried to get me up, but I slapped his hand away, and got up myself, and when I did, I examined him from head to toe. The scarf on his neck wrote Charlie on it, and he was exactly like a big nerd, or should I say the biggest nerd I had ever seen, cause he had black curly hair, it was only the glasses that was missing to complete his nerdiness, if that was even a word, but he still had the nerd vibes, and was one.

With copper brown hair in a messy ponytail and huge glasses perched on her button nose, she kind of looks like a nerd. Dressed exactly like the types you read about or see on TV. And if that wasn’t a dead give away that she is, the large textbooks she has tucked beneath her armpits are. I glance at the elbow-length gloves on her hands but chose not to ask about them, considering I’m sporting my pair of black gloves.