“You sure you know what you’re doing?” Heather said suddenly almost causing Kurumi to drop the scissors she was holding.

“I’ve cut my brothers’ hair loads of times,” Kurumi said reassuringly for the tenth time. Heather didn’t have to be so nervous. She was the one chopping off her curly ends and making her head look lopsided.

“O-O-O-Okay,” she stammered relaxing a bit. “Just be careful.”

Kurumi put the scissors against Heather’s hair and was about to cut when Heather’s head snapped around again.


“I told you not to move!” Kurumi sighed holding a chunk of hair in her hands.