Viking Braids Hairstyles Novels & Stories

she says, turning to me. “All good with me!” I smile. “Your hair is so long and thick! I’m just so jealous!” “Oh I promise you wouldn’t be if it was yours. You should see the bedhead, it’s embarrassing,” I confess. We continue to make jokes and talk about random things. Once Carmen and I are done with making popcorn and brownies, we head over to the couch to pick a movie. We decided on a rom-com, and Leona has me sit on the floor in front of the couch so she can do my hair. I’m terrible with that kind of stuff, and I know a total of about three hairstyles. Half up/half down, a braid, and a ponytail. Anything more than that goes right over my head and looks like absolute crap when I do it. I

"He's going to be drooling when he sees you, babe, I swear. I like what you did to your hair too, it's pretty." I run my hand over my braided hair and smile. Being black comes with many beautiful advantages. One of them is our natural, rich, thick hair. I went to the saloon and styled them into four big braids, two small ones in between the big ones at the front so it falls on my face, right on top of the two bridges of nose. I use some of my hair accessories to decorate the hair and stare at myself in the mirror once more. "Do you think it's too much?" My anxiety creeps in. My smile turns into a frown, my lips puckering as I stared at myself again. Janelle scoffs behind me.

she smiled uncomfortably. “I can show you a high end wig which will cost 10 times more than the regular stock, but it guaranteed to clean and it is easy to manage as long as you don’t treat it with chemicals” “Let’s have a look” “Also, I only have limited stock. I have a blonde one and brunette one that is waist long; then there is a slightly off shoulder length Brown and blonde” “None in Black?” “No ma’am. Black is very popular and we only have received 2 so far at this store; Also as a suggestion, if you want to look totally different you should try the waist long hair”

St James were getting cornrows, but I think Dee said he had wanted a mohawk braid, but was fighting with his Mom about it. Jazz, using her incredible braiding skills, braided the sides of my hair looking like swirls and then going down to just past my neck before my natural curls took over. She also braided the center in a thick French braid down the center that also ended at the same spot as the others. I was done about a third into Krista’s hair and Mrs. St James sat where I was after Jazz washed her hair.

“Almost done mom. Don’t move.” Alexis instructed as she carefully braided her mother’s hair in the half-up style she preferred. The braids added a bit of texture and style so it was less plain. “There, what do you think?” Ava turned looking at her reflection. Alexis had done a braid on either side combining them into one behind her head. Despite the fact it had all been done by feel the braids were remarkably uniform and even.

Briar does leave a lasting effect on people, sometimes even unintentionally. One thing that made her noticeable easily was her hair. Shining light brown and very long, reaching her lower back, probably even lengthy. Not straight, not curly either. You can say somewhere in the middle? Considering how hard it to take care of voluminous hair, most students have shorter hair. But hers, appear different.

Aliya helped braid my red hair into a simple chunky braid which she managed to enhance by a microbraid running along the center of the style. The hair was beautiful and it managed to bring out the shape of my face perfectly. "The hair looks so good on you," Amelia gushed, staring at me with owly eyes. "Can I also get my hair made like this? I'm tired of keeping my hair so long. I know having it like yours would help keep them in check."

Pythia laughed before walking to the mirror. As she started to pull the blanket off I held my breath, I blinked a few times and stepped closer. Pythia did a soft black smokey eye with a red tint of blush, there was also a small amount of highlight at the top of my cheek bones to make them stand out a little more. She placed a small amount red lipstick on me but it wasn't a lot. She did my hair as if I was a viking, on one side the blue was braided in with the black and on the other side the white was braided in. The middle part of my hair was pushed up and teased to make the braids stand out a lot better. I looked at Pythia and smiled. "You did an amazing job, thank you so much." I said hugg

I picked a cloth denim shirt and paired it with a black skinny jean ,and of course a pair of white snickers. I looked at my reflection at the mirror.I looked awful..with my messy hair and dark circles. I took my comb and parted my hair in the center starting from the back.I then took three sections of hair from the right side of the parting at the back and braided it toward my forehead.I repeated the same on the other side of my hair.Once i got two braids, i brought them to the middle of my forehead in such a way that they form a crown at the front. I then secured it with bobby pins.And my crown braid was perfect!

We ran her off once and we will do it again. "What are you thinking of?" Vivienne asked me as she walked up. She left her family's side to come to me. She dressed in all black but the outfit looked like something borrowed. She didn't wear a whole of of black. Especially something fancy for this occasion. Vivienne had her hair braided french style. It was one of her most common hair styles. She didn't put on any make-up as she was too distracted to think to do so.