Hair coloring is funnn closed

Colin was flying higher than a kite after his first actual real honest to goodness DATE with Clair Fernandez! His heart was still thumping because they were guaranteed a second date on account of being caught in Hogsmeade and getting detention! Oh, Colin was so very happy! He skipped along the corridors singing to himself when he heard a bit of a commotion ahead.

Thinking something interesting might be happening, he slowed his pace and crept up to the door. He listened. There was the sound of vials or bottles rattling around and some potion like smells. Colin thought about the scents that were emanating from the room. They reminded him of something --- a certain prank effected by two fellow Snakes in the dead of the night! Hmmm. Colin wondered who might be in there and if some hair colouring magic might be going on! Whoever was in there --- he sniffed gently --- definitely Slytherin. Familiar. A friend!

Colin opened the door!

"What's going on in here, then, eh?" he said as he thumped the door, and tried to lower his voice, maybe making himself more like an older student, a prefect even. Might as well stir up a little chaos right? When he got in, it turned out that chaos was already inside, in the form of Violet's are Red, not so much Blue Violet Grace! "Hey Red! Whatcha up to, lassie? Are you messing with potions? Can I watch?"

@Violet Grace | @Irina Sousa | @Rebecca Loops | @Jannette Applebottom | @Lucian Mornstern

Rebecca saw Colin lurking outside the lavatory and figured that he was probably being a nuisance. He watched quietly from around the corner, debating whether or not to try and startle his friend when Colin slipped into the room. That wouldn't do!

"Creeping around the bathrooms, Colin?" Rebecca tsked as he crossed the hall quickly and pushed open the door. "For shame." The smell of chemicals hit Rebecca's nose and he wrinkled it in disgust. "Oh, are we making drugs in here? Or just cleaning a murder scene."

Then he spotted the hair dye and Vee hovering by the sink, hair sectioned neatly into parts. Rebecca had grown up with two sisters, he'd recognize an identity crisis-fuelled hair situation when he saw one.

"Oh, wicked!" he hummed appreciatively and picked up a nearby bottle to read the label. "White'll be ace on you. Mind the company?" He gestured at Colin. "I can drag him out if you'd prefer some space."

He recalled one traumatizing instance when Morgan's first girlfriend had dumped her and he'd tried to force his way into the bathroom to use the shower... she'd turned him into a raccoon. Girls were scary when it came to their hair.

@Colin McCoire @Violet Grace

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With all honestly, why those things always happen to her? She had been running behind her potions professor, she wanted to take a doubt that was haunting her after their last lesson. Unfortunately she never had the chance to call professor Regan, one of her boots got stuck in one of the many loose stones at the courtyard, and thanks to the wet ground, due to the last rain, she had slipped right into a puddle of water, "aaaggh! For real?!" She said in a cry while slowly get up from her fall and rubbing her bottom. She was splashed with water and mud all over her..."Shit!" she cursed, while making her way towards the girls' lavatory.

The first thing that hit her was the heavy smell of ammonia with something else…some flower essence? When she got closer to the door, familiar voices and scents reached her ears and nostrils. Was it...Colin and Loops? At the girls' lavatory? She thought intrigued and surprised. She opened the door suddenly, without caring if she would startle the boys or not! "What are the both of you doing here?" She asked abruptly walking into the room. She stopped in her steps when she saw Violet with a weird hair style on top of her head and several bottles of hair ink in front of her, "Are you going to dye your hair?" She looked incredulous, looking at each of her friends in turn, "And you didn't told me anything?"

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November, 24th, 2022

A supply of hair coloring supplies tucked in her bag, Alora had marched towards the lavatory. She had plans. Fantastic plans. There was no overbearing mother or brother to hover copter over her on this poor decision. Certainly, there was a school rule to take into consideration, but she even had a plan for that! And a glorious plan it was.

For as long as she could remember, she'd wanted a rainbow in her hair, and she'd stolen all the material from her sisters over the course of the summer, but it had never come to fruition. A mixture of lack of opportunity and she hadn't gotten the idea she'd found flipping through a magazine in the common room. But now there was no stopping her.

With the page and some spellotape handy, she marched into the bathroom and paused as she noticed the small gathering. At least they were all snakes. Some she recognized, others, not so much. And that smell.

"Ay, looks like I'm not the only one with a plan," she smirked, settling her bag down on a sink and setting up the picture against the mirror to keep her eyes on the prize so to speak. She quickly began to prep, if they were this many it would only be so long before they would get caught. Oh hey Colin! she greeted.

She turned away from the mirror in front of her to see who came here at this absolutely perfect time. She was just about to start!
"What's going on in here,then, eh?" It was Colin. "Colin! You scared me"she said then chuckled. "Hey Red!" He greeted her with her soon-to-be-over nickname…"Whatcha up to, lassie? Are you messing with potions? Can i watch?"
Before she could answer and correct him, another figure entered the room.
"Oh, are we making drugs in here? Or just cleaning a murder scene." Rebecca also appeared in the room then.
She was gonna correct their silly comments but she decided to play along.
"Ah yes! I was making drugs AND cleaning a murder scene with white blood, wanna join?" She said to them sarcastically but in a playful tone.
Unfortunately the silly moment wouldn't last because Re already noticed the hair dye bottles. "Oh wicked! White'll be nice on you. Mind the company?" He said then gestured at Colin, saying he can drag him out if she wanted space.
"Nah" She shrugged. "I don't mind..unless you try to make a mess of my hair while im trying to dye it..in that case I won't go down without revenge" She said nonchalantly, since she was just joking because she didn't think they would do that for real..

And then..Irina was here.
What the hell is going on? Why did all of them come here at the same time? Or was it all planned?

After making confused faces and looking all of her friends one by one , she finally turned to Irina and said "oh yeah, sorry i didn't think of talking to you about it, it was kind of an impulsive decision" she chuckled. "I figured my name and my hair was a bit of a trouble, being called Violet and having red hair, now isn't that ironic?" She said and turned to Rebecca, wondering if he remembered what he said in the fall ball about it, then she turned to Colin to say "So i won't be called red anymore and the issue will be solved" she shrugged. "Besides that, i wanted to dye it anyway" she said while grabbing the white hair dye and looking at it. "Now if you excuse me, i can start"
But she hesitated and looked at Irina "um, irina, can you help me dye it since you're here? I think its a better idea if its not me that does it as it could be easier"

"Ay, looks like I'm not the only one with a plan" and there was someone else.

"Seriously? Did you all came here on purpose at this exact time??" She couldn't stop herself from blurting out.
Noticing everything, she also couldn't stop herself from laughing after.

@Colin McCoire - @Rebecca Loops - @Irina Sousa - @

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@Colin McCoire
@Irina Sousa
@Violet Grace
@Rebecca Loops
@Alora Graves

S L Y T H E R I N

I was on my way to the library when, stupidly, I realised I went the wrong way! Must have gotten confused on the stairs or something. Idiot

Hands in my pocket, I wandered down the corridor. I was staring at the floor and occasionally walking in different ways. A hop there, skip here, tip-toe hop even.

I was in my own world! It had been a stressful few weeks really. Lots of big thoughts, what with Grandad owling me. The one I got from him last night brought up the idea of me spending half of Christmas break with him. Or at least the last fleeting days.

A part of me really wanted to go. I knew that as long as he didn’t know of my being a Werewolf, he would love me. I am secretly hoping that me being in Slytherin would top the Werewolf thing seeing as— it doesn’t matter.

“Um, Irina, can you help me dye it since you're here? I think its a better idea if its not me that does it as it could be easier?” my head snapped up at the familiar, grinding, voice. Ooo, what was she up to? I didn’t even notice my pace had picked up, a smell infiltrated my nose and I was even more curious.

I think it was coming from the girls toilets? I could…

Was Ree there too? I think. It smelt like a mix of different smells. I wrinkled my nose a little and carried on walking. What are they up to

“Ay, looks like I'm not the only one with a plan!” who was that? I don’t think I’ve ever spoken to whomever that was!

I finally got to the entrance and peeked in. Woah! Colin, Irina, Violet (I shuddered), I think the other two are Arora and… Loops!

“So. What’s going on in here?” I spotted the hair dye on the side snd a grin formed on my face as I came gallivanting in. “Aw cool! And no one invited me to the party!” I complained.

They were dying their hair and didn’t come find Lil’ ol Lucian?

Turning to Ree and Colin, I put a hand on my heart. “I am offended!” then I turned to the group. “What colours we going to? I vote purple highlights!”

I swear I looked like a little kid on Christmas.

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Honestly Irina couldn’t agree more with Violet, what was going on that everyone happened to have something to do at that bathroom? She just had arrived when another Slytherin girl entered through the door. She didn’t knew the girl’s name, but she remembered to see her at classes and at the common room, "Ay, looks like I'm not the only one with a plan," the dark-haired girl said, “Well…In my case wasn’t really my plan to fell into a puddle of water!” Irina replied to her ironically, “But since Violet decided to dye her hair I’m in to make some changes on mine too!” She added laughing amused with the idea.


Violet apologised for not telling her sooner about her plans, it had been an impulsive decision and Irina really wasn’t mad at her friend for it, “I was just teasing you Vee!” She assured to her friend with a joyful smile and Red looked at her and hesitantly asked for her help in dying her hair, “Of course I will help you!!” Irina said picking up the brush with ink that Violet had already prepared. She was starting to put some product in Violet’s hair when another head appeared peeking at the lavatory, “So. What’s going on in here?” He asked, it was Lucian she recognised his voice, “Aw cool! And no one invited me to the party!” He complained. Irina almost snorted, hadn’t that been her exact same reaction? “Well don’t blame me Luci, it wasn’t my original idea to came here!” She answered keeping her work on Red’s hair, “We need to count our time Vee, we don’t want to damage your hair!”

“I am offended!” Lucian declared dramatically. “I told you it wasn’t my idea!” She explained turning around to look at the dark-haired boy, “I have my clothes all wet by having fell at the courtyard!” She said looking at her own robe to prove what she was saying.

“What colours we going to? I vote purple highlights!” Lucian declared. “I was actually thinking in dying mine in a light purple tone” Irina happily said while focusing again on her task.

After Irina convinced her that she didn't mind that Violet went ahead to dye her hair without telling her, Violet was now more than ready to dye her hair a different colour. Her friend picked up the things she already prepared for the hair adventure. She was gonna put the products in her hair until they noticed another person who joined the party at the lavatory.

Vee's eyes recognised him. It was no one other than Lucian, his surname was Mornstern or something. She didn't care. Violet wasn't so fond of the boy. The first time they met wasn't a particularly good memory. She was in the slytherin common room and was in a good mood. She had thought no one else was there so she was just singing random songs with no care in the world and just to have fun. That was fun until he entered the picture and decided to ruin everything with his annoying moodiness.

Now Violet didn't easily hate anyone but she thought his nickname that Irina gave him "Luci" would be a good fit for Lucifer the devil himself.

However, it wasn't a time for a fight or annoying looks. So she tried to shrug it off and just focus on changing her hair colour.
Eventually, she didn't speak to Lucian at all and just looked at Irina and said "I was actually thinking of white, that way i likely won't be called by a colour anymore" She smirked at her but then looked towards others. "It's not like i hated when i was called red, i am just joking, but i think i want a change now."

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November, 24th, 2022

"Apparently," Alora spoke with that youthful glow of impish mayhem that seemed to surround her. It'd been some time since she'd pushed the limits. This was merely the beginning of a long sequence of boundaries to test.

There was a boy she'd crossed in classes a few times. She tried to remember his name. Lucy didn't seem right, but given the tricks she used to commit names to memory, she figured it was either Lucian or Lucius or some other old-world-sounding name that seemed popular with a number of the kids.

"I have a rainbow, if anyone needed some colors," she offered a series of colorful bowls on the ledge of the mirror in order she planned to use them. Purple, blue, green, yellow, orange, and red. She didn't plan to use any of them yet, she needed to start with bleach, which was burning the inside of her nose as she mixed the powder and liquids in a black bowl with a paint brush-looking tool. "I really only need a bit of each color, and I know I'm going to make way too much," A wicked smile perked her lips, dimples giving her that cuteness that made it hard to take her mischief seriously.

There were perks of having an older sister who did hair for a living. Of course, Alora didn't really know much about it, she just liked to think the information was genetically transferred. She'd watched Nadia do so many heads she felt like she could do it, and if it weren't for a bathroom full of peers, she might have chickened out if she were honest.

Carefully parting her hair, she clipped a large portion atop her head and did her best to keep things straight. "I'm Alora by the way, for those I haven't actually had a chance to meet properly."