28 May 2022, 18:04
The dying crisis
Kayla paced the bathroom. She kept shooting glances at the door, making sure no one was going to enter in the middle of her crises. Crisis? Kayla was looking in the mirror, at her light hair, wondering whether it was a good idea to dye it; it would be a nasty shock for her teachers, yes. And of course, her friends. She had been dealing with stress by temporarily dying her hair some obnoxious colour and act out scenes from books she read. She would remove the dye after about three to four days when she applied it, it deepened on the colour, and how the teachers reacted when they saw her. (Not that she knew how to remove it, but she was a regular at the Hospital Wing for removal of the colour). Once, she had even gotten her hair dyed a bright neon green colour. How did she get hold of the dye? She had owled her father, a muggle, to constantly send her the colours on a daily basis. The neon green had it's strike. What was new this time, was she didn't know what colour, a ginger or purple head? Purple was most certainly obnoxious and noticeable and she could go for that. So, she opened the bottle of muggle-hair-dye and loosened her hair, she put on her protective gloves so she wouldn't get her hands to dirty in the process. Just as she was halfway through the dying process, a girl walked into the bathroom. Kayla screamed. The girl screamed. Kayla backed away close to a sink, with her hair half-purple.
'S T A R' ‘‘Sometimes I wish I was an octopus, so I could slap eight people at once.’’ |
'F L O W E R' ‘‘Art doesn’t transform. It just plain forms.’’ |
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28 May 2022, 18:57
The dying crisis
It was after class, and Quinn had somehow messed up her hair. It was bad. Her brown hair was all in her face covering her eyes. Most of what she could see was brown, she had a feeling that her part was messed up as well. Which was why she needed to go to the washroom to fix it.
She moved fast putting some of her hair behind her ear, it helped for a minute before it fell back in to her sight. Soon enough she reached the washroom. 'took me long enough, people are most likely starting' she thought as she opened up the door.
She thought that she was the only person in the washroom, until she saw someone through her messy hair another girl. from what Quinn could tell she had some hair die in. It was easy for Quinn to tell what color it was, as her hair had turned into the same color. It was purple. It must have turned from the shock of seeing someone in a room she thought was empty. When she saw that her hair was purple she screamed, in response to her scream the girl had screamed. 'great now more people are probably going to walk in!!'
She moved fast putting some of her hair behind her ear, it helped for a minute before it fell back in to her sight. Soon enough she reached the washroom. 'took me long enough, people are most likely starting' she thought as she opened up the door.
She thought that she was the only person in the washroom, until she saw someone through her messy hair another girl. from what Quinn could tell she had some hair die in. It was easy for Quinn to tell what color it was, as her hair had turned into the same color. It was purple. It must have turned from the shock of seeing someone in a room she thought was empty. When she saw that her hair was purple she screamed, in response to her scream the girl had screamed. 'great now more people are probably going to walk in!!'
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28 May 2022, 19:17
The dying crisis
Kayla's eyes darted to the door imedietly. She ran past Quin to take a look, no one was heading towards here. She closed the door and let out a heavy sigh. "You scared me," Kayla said, leaning against the door. She examed Quinn's features, as it seemed, she too had come to the bathroom to work on her hair. Kayla stood up and walked to the sink, the bottle of dye was on the sink, she realised she was still wearing her gloves, and now the dye had gotten all over the wall. "Shoot," she muttered to herself. There were dark purple splashes all over the door, as if someone decided to paint it, then gave up halfway. Not to mention Kayla's hair, mist of the dye had rubbed off when she was leaning on the door and a lot of purple got on her robes, now it was all messed up. Her next lesson was to start in about thirty minutes. And she needed to think fast. She rounded on Quinn, who was watching Kayla move around, looking here and there. "Hello! Uh, yeah, awkward situation. Do you have any idea how to get that stuff off?" Kayla asked, pointing at the blobs on the door. "I'm Kayla by the way," she added.
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'S T A R' ‘‘Sometimes I wish I was an octopus, so I could slap eight people at once.’’ |
'F L O W E R' ‘‘Art doesn’t transform. It just plain forms.’’ |
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