Yeji Orange Hair Mga Nobela at Kwento

I would like to create my own story sheet by helping Goddess Zoey's dream become the diva of heaven! I then admired Zoey's square face, topped by a firm chin with a strong jawline polish. It showed strength as well as confidence. Zoey's dense black hair, stretching long straight, fell to her back like the crown of a Javanese court princess. Zoey's two thick curves of eyebrows appeared to overshadow her two oval eyeballs. The eye color was hazel which people have often mistaken for brown or green. Every time Zoey looked at me, I always felt like she was a Balinese dancer who has a kind of resignation and sincerity.

They both had pin-straight blonde hair, cropped short around their faces: Ayon’s in a neat pixie cut, and Aron’s a short back and sides. They had pale eyebrows and eyes, too, both a glassy shade of ice blue. Sometimes, Ayon would wear dark mascara and fill in her eyebrows, and the difference was astounding. She looked beautiful either way, but I personally liked how striking she was naturally, with her pale skin and pale hair.

The air is filled with the sweet scent of jasmine. Quickly, my attention is drawn to the secluded corner of the garden where a small gathering of colourful parrots are taking up residence. There, standing gracefully amidst the greenery, is Yeri. She is dressed in a flowing gown of soft pastel hues. Her pale skin is the color of snow but in the sunlight, it has a cream appearance. Her hair is never in a bun like how it is meant to be as per the decorum, it has scattered in curly waves across her shoulders but there is a pin there, doing its best to hold her in place.

And Elice would make sure that her appearance would be enough to hide all her dark past. In the afternoon, after saying goodbye to Wilda, Elice went to the salon. She was determined to get rid of her black hair, which had been her pride and had often given her a natural, innocent look. Elice no longer wanted the label. At twenty-seven, she was no longer proud of it. She wanted to let it go, to exchange it for a new identity. Dark brown balayage was the color that now adorned Elice's hair. It gave her a sensual and elegant look that perfectly complemented her tanned Oceana skin tone.

I make my way across the road and approach the centre just as the light of my life steps out and I immediately forget to breathe. Jennifer is an adorable 4’8” with the most gorgeous light brown curly hair with these stunning natural blonde highlights that catch the light making it look like she has strands of gold in her hair. Her hair was at her shoulders when I met her, but it’s since grown a bit further down to her bust. It still manages to frame her gorgeous plump cheeks that only get plumper as she smiles, her teeth shining brightly between her pouty lips as her cream-coloured skin practically glows like an angel from the heavens. Her beautiful smile is made all the more beautiful by th

He instantly returned a reply. "It's violet! Not purple, douchebag." She replied, adjusting her newly made fringe even I couldn't tell the difference between it's bright colour and pink. It resembled the exact colour of strawberry flavoured ice cream, or a typical barbie pink. Truly, Raya did admire the new hair style. She'd just never have it in pink, or any other attracting colour. Grey, brown, maybe... But never pink!

Aubrey's head rested on Jordan's chest and his fingers were mindlessly playing with the long strands of her hair. "I love your new hair colour, it suits you a lot," Jordan said as he looked down at her. Her hair was dyed into a very light shade of brown that could be mistaken for blonde in the sunlight. "Maria tried convincing me to go all blonde, but I just can't really imagine myself to be a complete blondie, so we compromised." She looked up at him as she talked.

It’s strategic to fight with her and the age old adage of keeping your friends close but your enemies closer definitely applies here,/ Naveah weighs in. “Dear old Liberty has always had troubles with trusting the right people,” Verity butts in, before I can respond. She swishes her long henna carrot orange ponytail over her shoulder. She wanted to go chestnut brown and brought henna to achieve that. But her hair was a too light shade of blond so instead of chestnut brown she got carrot orange. It makes it easier to tell her and Viera apart as Viera is still their natural strawberry blond. I hook my arm through Madeline’s arm and pull her along as I walk away.

I said softly, smiling at her reflection on the mirror before giving her cheek a perk as I stood up to go get a hair tie from Miley’s side of the closet so I could wrap Aby’s hair. “Hmm, what color are we to use today?” I mumbled, “Pink, white or…ah! Yellow!” Hmm, yellow doesn’t seem bad at all. Plus, we don’t often use this. I really should switch up things with Miley’s closet. The girl keeps wearing only colors that start with the letter ‘P’ Pink, purple… you name it! With a sigh, I returned back to Aby’s still seated self in front of the mirror where I left her and with a smile, I wrapped up her blonde waves with the yellow tie. “Wow, it suits you!” I gushed, admiring my work in her refle

"Seems like I am not the only one who is feeling down." Ye Jie stilled for a moment before turning around. Earlier, he was so lost in his thoughts that he did not sense anyone's presence nearby. He found his heart skipping a beat when he looked at the woman standing behind him. Dressed in a simple white sleeveless gown, her short black hair swayed along with the pace of wind, the purple highlights at the tips of her hair were a contrast to her white dress.