Willy Wonka Hair Novels & Stories

Or maybe, a hair monster that walked like a snail. Nobody bothered cutting Bowen's hair or beard. His hair was so long, dangling, and sweeping the floor. Long Hair covered Bowen's face. Sometimes, he even accidentally stepped on his beard until it fell out, and he tripped over. So, it's no wonder that lately, he looked more like a hairy ball.

****** Hanna" V immediately got out after our class so I hastily arranged my things but when I stood up my hair stack and I shouted in pain. So I get back from where I sit. "Shit!" "What happened then?" Tyron asked me in a worried tone. "There something glued my hair please check it out, Brian." My best friend checks my hair at the back together with Tyron. "Han, there's chewing gum." "What? How could gum get on my hair?" "The exact question is who put it there?" Brian said. "It must be?" "Vincent!!!" "How can we remove this?" I was almost in tears when I said cut it... Thankfully my hair is long and Vincent shows mercy on me by putting the gum on the edge. Arrgghh I hate you V!!!

She walked out of her office only to meet the rider outside. "Yes," she scrunched her face, not remembering if she ordered anything. He nodded and took out a nice pink and white branded bag that said Baddie's Hair. She thanked him, looking through the bag. She didn't see a note or anything. "Look who does not have a man. Hairs from this brand are mad quality and expensive," Amanda said, trying to look at it. Christiana smiled, seeing the blonde wig. She remembered telling James she was going to buy one soon, but she didn't think he listened since he was kind of sleepy that night.

I nodded my head. “For the record honey, you would be beautiful even without hair. You should have seen Luca when Ryder accidentally singed his hair off when he first learned to breath fire. The whole kingdom nicknamed him Dobby because he looked like that little thing from Harry Potter.” That made me laugh out loud. This woman is something else. Willow nudged her in the shoulder. “Mother! Don’t let Luca hear you. You know he is still affected by that mishap today. Don’t you remember how he let his hair grow out and kept styling it like Jason Momoa?”

"Ivana and I have met two of them the other day. They're females though." "Golden strand, sir?" "That's what he said. Golden strand," Orlando nodded. He ate the baked chicken absently. Brie poured white wine to his glass. He drank wine without tasting it. "I noticed something on the head of Finny and Waling, Vino. They have flickering strands of hair on their mane but theirs were silver." Brie offered the information. "Dad, do you think the 'strand' is actually hair?"

The dining hall is still getting filled; everyone making small talk, many blatantly staring at me as we wait to start. “Is that the real colour of your hair?” A tiny voice suddenly asks and I find myself staring at a wide-eyed twelve year old kid. “Annalise!” Her mother scolds. “Please ignore her manners.” “I don’t mind.” I reply with a smile. “And… nope. I washed my hair with gold sawdust for a year to a get this shade.” I say and she laughs. “No way…” “Yes way, my skin turned golden too. If you look deep, you’ll see.” I reply.

Great. “Hey.” She reached for my hand, and I almost missed Estelle looking at me. “Oh, boy,” Kye reacted. “What is it blond-y?” Willa asked. “I think I should shave my head and keep it bald like Sax. Why is it everyone making my hair a big deal?” Before we could reply to Kye’s little outburst, London and Striker stood up and went to the front, where there was a colorful decoration of balloons and flowers. It was actually pretty.

I walk towards him and pull him into a kiss. “Ignore him. You look awesome.” Mav is dressed as Willy Wonka with the purple velvet coat, top hat, and cane. To some, he would look like a pimp, but I think he looks rather dashing, especially when he tips his hat, and flashes that smile. My insides quiver with need. Later Harmony, then you can eat him like he is candy. So we have Willy Wonka and a candy princess and me. Well, I’m not one to dress up, but I have for today. I am a …

Curiously, I observed how each strand of his hair drifted as though the wind is blowing at it. “Staring is rude, you know,” “I know – it’s just that your hair...” “Oh! Of course. You are so fascinated by it that you actually told Walt Disney about it and did you know what they did to my character ? They made a horse blow my hair off!” “Did they?” “Oh, don’t act so surprise.” “But I am not the one who give them the information about your hair, it was Aeon who—”

"You're back! You're really back!" "Violet, it's lovely to meet you again," She pulled back, her small hands on my collarbones. Violet looked at her hair intensely, then tilted her head puzzledly. "Your hair is white?" "Yes. I beat all the bad guys and got a new colour as a bonus," "Whoa! That's amazing!"