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 Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 3:24 am
Airi felt better for not having said anything mean about the male. She didn't need to be making enemies, and he hadn't actually done anything to make her vengeful. God help him if he had. Although her way wasn't to be catty and go behind his back and tell he-said-she-said to others. No, if he had stepped over the line with her she would have knocked his lights out and probably taken his glowsticks as a war prize. Yes, that would've been more her style.
Her... hair? The semi-curly mass was her one vanity... Not that she ever told anybody that. It would've made sense a long time ago for her to cut it, but she couldn't do it. That and she treated her hair once a month to keep the tips curly. It was a long process but the stuff that she used never did damage that a few snips couldn't fix. Why did he ask, "Well.. I guess I have, but I don't know how..... I like blue..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 3:28 am
Impulse nodded, clasping his hands together in front of him almost childishly. "Yes! I think blue would look am-aaay-zing in your hair. Just a few streaks here and there, but it'd give you an edge, in my opinion. I mean, you might not even -value- my opinion...but..." He frowned, then took a deep breath to rid himself of the upcoming 'omgworry' game and smiled again. "I have the dyes in my room. We could go up there and do it in the bathroom? I-I mean. Not "do it", but...do it. Dye your hair. Don't worry, I'm pretty good!" He fluffed his own hair and grinned at her, rainbow bangs in his eyes. And once she left, he'd touch up his to a vivid brightness. Maybe teal and pink... He grinned at this idea and wondered if Marsh would think pink was sexy. Probably, knowing him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 3:32 am
Eyes wide, Airi went ahead and made the decision that she might as well go for it, but if he ******** her hair up and the dye was permanent... Impulse would wake up without eyebrows if she had it her way. She nodded a bit, feeling shy and more than a bit worried then choked on his phrasing of do-ing it... and his need to fix what he had said. Of course he didn't want to do "it" with her... He probably liked men more than she did. No offense to him of course, she just wasn't looking for a man to saddle herself down with.
With a bite on her lower lip she nodded yet again, "Lead the way."
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