pink or pink? pv

Her hair is in her natural colour

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No more gloomy days. She had received an unexpected package from home. A set of colourful beads for bracelet craft along with tons of letters from her muggle friend. It turned out her family owl was sick all week, making her virtual chatting experience delayed. Man, living in an outmoded world was tough. In a place with talking dolls, blood infused with spiders, a card submerged in love potion which could be bought at such an affordable price – which should be illegal - ,impossible doesn’t exist in this universe. Therefore, there must be a way to create a phone substitute and she will be the founder of it. Aurochat, Talkora, Screamora, something like that.

Great mood radiated from the small stature girl as she jumped, danced, and hummed a song from the mean girl musical but slightly off pitch towards the girl’s lavatory. Some of the thick brown hair with some blonde highlights was styled in a space bun while the rest left the way it was, swaying back and forth following each move. Her eyes focused on the ongoing blue and black bracelet and constantly added more beads from her pocket.

Dance and sing when no one notices. That was exactly what the girl does when she’s alone. Probably her dorm mates caught her belting and moving around like a hyperactive lunatic once or twice and immediately stopped and pretended to be a statue. A dramatic entrance was about to happen. The lavatory door would swing open ever so loudly. If it were a movie, there would be a mist and a bright light and slowly the girl’s figure would appear. “MY NAME IS KAREN, I MAY NOT BE SMART!“ Aurora let out a gasp as she didn’t really expect anyone would be in the bathroom, minding her own business. “-Sorry”

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Juniper was nervous to do this without help. She wasn't the best at following instructions, not when she got so nervous about it. Many things could go wrong, and she wasn't in the mood to have to clean up a mess that she made. This would be much harder to clean if it got everywhere. She took a curl of her hair in her hand and extended it horizontally in front of her face. Hopefully it would be pink soon if she ever figured out what she was doing.

She let go of her hair and picked up the bottle again, and read the intructions. Most of it seemed like another language to her, how could she figure this out. "What the what?" She questioned to herself. Oh lord. Please don't let this end bad. Juni wouldn't know how to explain pink skin to her mom if this dye got everywhere. Seriously. She wished her brother was here, but he was most likely doing boy stuff. Besides, he wouldn't know how to dye hair. No one in her family really did. She grew up as a middle child, both brothers.

Just then, the door burst open and someone screamed that her name was 'Karen.' Juniper yelped at the loud bang and fumbled with the hair dye for a moment, trying to keep it from hitting the ground. Finally, she grasped it and she blew some hair from her face. She looked at the girl. The face was familiar, but the last time she saw her, she had silver hair or something... was this the same girl? Juni squirmed.

"Oh! H-hello... I was just- uh.. I- was trying to dye my hair pink, you see, but I have actually no idea how to do it." She admitted. "I'll just leave so you can continue your musical... I'll come back another time once I know how to do this..." She sighed. "Nice singing by the way." She said, grinning.

@Aurora Ranvier

Her hair is in her natural colour

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The redhead might be deaf or just trying to be nice. Aurora’s singing voice was nowhere near pleasant, not to most ears. Maybe her ears are built differently. “O-oh, thanks” Just as the shorter person was about to leave the bathroom, a little guilt came to light, making her immediately stop the unknown girl. “No-no you could stay, I’ll zip my mouth.”

If there were a subject about colour theory in Hogwarts, the girl could be the professor. Thanks to the trial and errors of previous hair dye and painting. Most of the things that she knew were from her step father, he has the hands of an artist. In the near future, when the budget was enough, he would open a hair salon called ‘curl up and dye’ and Aurora would be his guinea pig. This would be her time to shine, to show off her unlimited knowledge to those who lacked it. “If you want to do it in a muggle way, you would have to lighten up your hair first with bleach, you wouldn’t get that bright pink that you want if you straight up putting the dye on your red hair. Probably level eight or nine, ten would be better.” Hair was an interesting subject, she saw it as a blank canvas ready to be painted with her creativity. She had another reason, however, part of it was the fact hair dye made her feel some type of way, but as well as giving a sense of identity that she tried to get a grasp on.

If there was even the slightest sign of confusion on the redhead’s face, she would explain more, “So, there are ten levels of hair colour, one is the darkest and ten is the lightest or white or pale blonde. Mine is probably two or three, and yours maybe six or seven.” Slowly getting closer to one of the sink, both hands still making the blue bracelet while her eyes shifted between it and the other girl. “To get a bright pure pink, you’d have to make your hair light enough. Just think of it as a less opaque paint. Instead of covering the colour underneath, it will mix with it and produce another colour. Orange and pink if combined together, It will be more coral-ly or peachy than pink, or is that what you want to achieve?” Didn’t she say she will zip her mouth? Because right at that moment, she did the complete opposite. “Sorry I’m rambling.”

Fiddled on the bracelet, then she bit her lower lip contemplating on what to do next. The girl seemed familiar, was she the one that was friends with that ugly little gremlin at Winnie’s birthday party? Or did she just happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time? “I-I could try and help, I mean, I changed my hair colour a lot with this cool spell that I learnt in transfiguration class, and it worked really well. I could do it for you first if you want to see it.” She put the unfinished creation back to her pocket and took her wand instead. Time to shine so bright. “Crinus Muto” And just like that, the luscious brunette hair of Aurora’s turned into a beautiful bright and rich purple colour.

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"Oh, you don't have to zip your mouth. I talk a lot sometimes at home. And with my friends, or sometimes I just blurt out what comes to my mind really loudly. So I don't mind random singing." She assured the girl, and hopefully not weirding her out in the process. She looked at the girl with questioning eyes. She's seen this girl before, right? A part of her feet like she had. Was it weird to ask someone she just met to help her with her hair? She thought about it, and decided it wasn't.

After her comment about her hair dyeing, the girl launched into a lecture on what to do. Juniper raised an eyebrow and watched the girl with confusion. She didn't know what the girl was speaking about, but she seemed educated on the matter of hair dyeing. "So.... How do I do that?" She finally asked. The girl clearly spotted the confusion on her face, and further explained what she was talking about. It was fun to see how much the girl got caught up in this whole thing. From what the juniper could guess, this girl was experienced. And right now, Juniper needed someone experienced before she made the whole bathroom pink.

The situation reminded her of back at home when she was trying to make a gift for her mom. She was trying to make a bird house, but she didn't understand the way of cutting or nailing wood. Her brother had found her and assisted in building the bird house, and she learned some tricks along the way. This was both different and similar. She needed help, and someone was offering it. If all went well, she would learn some tips along the way of the hair dyeing process.

"Ohhh, I get it... kinda-ish?" She thought for a moment. No, she just wanted pink. So what she was saying was that it was kind of like paint? She didn't know that hair worked like that. "mmm, nope. I definitely want pink. And don't worry about rambling, really. I'd prefer it, actually, over silence any day." Suddenly she remembered where she's seen the girl. At the birthday party! She wasn't sure if they were on good terms, but she remembered telling the girl that she liked her hair. So the girl did know what she was doing.

She offered another option, the color-changing spell, or whatever it was. Juniper's eyes widened. "Wowza. So which do you suggest?" The spell was cool, that was or sure. "The muggle way or with the spell?"

@Aurora Ranvier

Her hair is bright purple

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Hello smart brain my old friend.

Dear, heaven! How great it was to feel like the smartest kid in the room even though there were only two breathing beings. People were wasting such a rare moment, it had to be captured and remembered for the rest of their lives. Someday there would be a fancy tile on the lavatory floor, written something like ‘Aurora Ranvier, her intelligence suddenly appeared out of nowhere right in this area’. Then it would become a mysterious place where people gain some epiphany in a snap. She smiled at the young girl. The excitement to finally have a guinea pig to experiment on sprouted out, must have been the work of an unknown magical fertiliser. “I’d say we go for the magical way, no damage and no regret—if successful, of course.”

A deceiver, despite the long list of bad traits, that was one of the many things her creator ripped out of the book, became a crumpled up paper, abandoned. Honesty, however, was written in cursive with a glittery rainbow ink on a smooth chocolate scented parchment with zero noticeable crease. Either that, or it was just because of her lack of lying ability. “But, I have to warn you first.” The high humidity, the dim light, were creating such an uneasy ambiance. Her doubtful face matched perfectly as if it was meant to be. Every strand of purple hair moved in sync with the soft wind. She added, “Me and my wand don’t always—how to say it—in good terms.”

They said the wand is alive, probably breathing and hearing, and needs to be treated like a bloody queen. Any prominent amount of disrespect would send you closer to your doom, even someone as eccentric as Aurora had never dreamt of that. Her body leaned closer to the redhead, putting the wand that was clutched on one of her hands as far away as possible. In the lowest possible volume, three words slowly travelled through the air and into the fun size person’s ear. “She is moody.”

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