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Post by Amiel on Jul 29, 2011 23:27:48 GMT -5
"Why did I EVER agree to do THIS to my hair?!" Amila asked herself, twirling her now short and pink hair. The only reason she had pink hair, was because she wanted Zak to have green hair. She had been sitting in her room, by her window, staring out at the camp. She didn't want anyone to see her until the pink came out of her hair. Assuming it would come out of her hair. Her hair was so annoying, but it for some reason it cheered her up to have clip in hair pieces that looked like scene hair. She smiled and stood up, she flopped on her bed and grabbed her sketchbook.
((It seems I can never start a RP with Ami, without mentioning her sketchbooks.))
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 29, 2011 23:55:17 GMT -5
Jake poofed into her cabin, wrapped her in his arms and poofed out into the open again, holding her tightly. "Ha, you're going to show your face whether you like it or not." he said. Rebellion was sitting by the fire with her hair multi-colored.
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Post by Amiel on Jul 30, 2011 0:02:01 GMT -5
Amila growled and looked at him. "Do you hate he or something?" she asked him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 30, 2011 0:03:05 GMT -5
"Nope, I love you but girls are starting to bug me." he said.
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Post by Amiel on Jul 30, 2011 0:14:04 GMT -5
Amila rolled her eyes. "Yeah. You hate me." she muttered. She growled silently and tried to get out of his grip. She hated being held by someone, against her will, no matter who they were or how much she loved them.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 30, 2011 13:13:29 GMT -5
Jake kissed her cheek and chuckled. "Reb makes Zak show his face. You're not the only one being forced out." he said.
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Post by Amiel on Jul 30, 2011 13:33:55 GMT -5
Amila rolled her eyes. "Zak chooses to show his greenness." she retorted.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 30, 2011 22:04:42 GMT -5
"Yes, but he's the same way you are about your hair." he said.
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Post by Amiel on Jul 30, 2011 23:02:10 GMT -5
Amila rolled her eyes. She rested her head against his shoulder. "You're crushing my ribs..." she muttered. "And...You should dye your hair...Then maybe I'll stay outside for as long as I can stand it..." She looked up at him, her eyes were sweet and innocent. She was going to do anything in her power get convince him to dye his hair. Even if it meant something nearly as embarassing as having pink hair. "You should dye your hair blue. Blue would be a nice color on you. Besides green, blue is the sexiest color ever." she said, trying to keep a straight face.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jul 31, 2011 23:38:27 GMT -5
Jake narrowed his eyes at her. "I'll get temporary streaks, that's it." he said.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 1, 2011 0:53:06 GMT -5
Amila smiled and kissed his cheek. "I have some temporary blue dye in my room." she said. "Thalassa gave it to me a few weeks ago."
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 1, 2011 23:24:56 GMT -5
"I don't trust you so, no." he said.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 1, 2011 23:38:22 GMT -5
Amila rolled her eyes. "I'm serious. I'll go get it if you want so you can see." she said.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 1, 2011 23:42:17 GMT -5
"Nope, I'm getting it professionally done. Actually, maybe I'll ask Nate." he said.
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Post by Amiel on Aug 1, 2011 23:51:24 GMT -5
Amila scoffed and folded her arms. "You're so mean!" she muttered, he voice squeaking a bit.
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