Tom Holland Hair の小説・ストーリー

Rebekah commented as she loosened the towel. "I am." He nodded. His hair fell downward as soon as the towel was off. Khol'an's hair was mostly held up in a warrior's knot, so Rebekah never really knew how full and lengthy it was. For a man, it was impressive. The tip was probably same line with his waist. "Your hair is beautiful." She commented, busy drying with the towel. "Thank you." He smiled more to himself. After some minutes, she walked back into the bath chambers to hang the towel. When she stepped out, Khol'an was already sitting before the vanity table, applying what seemed like hair oil onto his hair.

The door chimes like a tiny bell in a fairytale, and a wall of warm—garlic, oregano, something tomato-buttery—hits me like a hug from an aunt who insists I’m too skinny no matter what the scale says. Todd is easy to spot: big laugh, bigger shoulders, and three boys orbiting him like planets. He’s out of his shop polo tonight in a henley that clings to the fact that he lifts engines for fun. Beside him, a woman with a halo of auburn hair waves like we’ve been friends since seventh grade. This must be Angie. “Look who it is!” Todd booms, standing like a proper southern grandma to greet me. “Guys, this is Holland. Be gentle. She’s new.”

Besides, she knew Alaric would never agree to cut his hair, not that she wants him to, anyway. When the stylist was done, Mariah couldn’t believe her eyes. Alaric’s snow-white hair was now in a neat ponytail and as he stood up, coupled with his dressing, he definitely looked like a celebrity. Even the stylist couldn’t help by whistling and slowly saying, “damn.”

“I like seeing you in beautiful things. It’s how it’s always been. You’ll get used to it.” Later, in the hushed, expensive salon, Zhedya directed the stylist like a filmmaker blocking a scene. “Just a trim. Keep the length. Define those curls and the white stays…it’s his signature look now.” Ian watched his reflection. The platinum hair felt alien. “I don’t think I like the color,” he said flatly. “It’s odd. I wouldn’t choose this.” Zhedya went very still behind him. For a second, his reflection showed no expression at all. Then he smiled, placing his hands on Ian’s shoulders.

It’s almost comical how the tables have suddenly shifted and now I have to look at my older brother who only has three years on me like a father figure. He stops by Hayden’s bedroom door and pounds on it. “Stop fixing your hair, Hayde, we gotta go or we’ll be late.” Seconds later, Hayden walks out and his shoulder length blonde hair is tied in a man bun that actually makes him look kind of cute. Well kind of cute if he didn’t have such a rugged physique. The muscle shirt he adorns put his ripped arms out on display for everyone to see and he definitely looks like the kind of guy who goes to the gym four times a week.

Han was making inside. He was tall, handsome in a unique way. He looked like a model just by first glance. His hair was the most perfect thing I've seen so far. It was blonde and it fit him well. I haven't seen anyone who killed blonde color talk more of a man. A random man in Korea, but maybe he wasn't a random man. "Do you mean that?" I asked, still stunned by what he said.

At the same time, it appeared that some of his white hair had turned black. Hansen looked at Chad in disbelief and exclaimed, "It's real!"

Havermouth, Present Time Talen lifted Rhett’s t-shirt from him, and the cloth tugged Rhett’s hair free of the tie he’d used to catch it back from his face. He’d be searching for that later, Rhett thought ruefully as he emerged from the top with his hair tumbling around his face, as there was no longer an unlimited supply of the f-king things. However, he wasn’t about to interrupt the vampire undressing him in pursuit of an escaped hair tie, and so he reached up to scrape his hair back from his face.

She wasn’t familiar with the other measures taken but she’s heard enough to know that the security was as heavy as that of Fort Knox. As much as fans would love to see their favorite artist walk down the aisle, they’ll have to wait for the official photographs to be released. A fact her mother would complain to anyone who listened, especially to the media. “By the way, why did you change your hair color?” Ren took a stray hair from her bun and tucked it in her ear. Andrea’s long wavy hair which used to have its natural dark brown color that fans described as flowing chocolate has been drained into a dry ash blonde. A decision that surprised many.

They had more than doubled the customer base and had three other employees working under them besides the work they did themselves and the part time help from their dad. Jacob and Jason both had their hair styled in a quiff but Jacob had spikes of blond highlights in his and kept it long and textured in a straight up and straight back fashion. Jason’s was his natural dark brown, faded more at the sides and of a medium length on top that he kept swept to the right. Jacob kept his face clean shaven whereas Jason kept the remnants of a five o’clock shadow and a very finely trimmed mustache.