 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Remyyy! <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Emzily  The blonde jumped a mile when someone behind her approached. She almost felt embarrassed by her hair since her skills were by no means ready for the cat walk. That’s why she practised in a quiet bathroom and almost never paraded around the castle like this. She turned sharply then smiled at Aria. “Oh, mine are far from perfect. I need much more practise, I think…” although if Aria thought her French braids were perfect then she’d take it.
“Dutch braids? Oh, I’ve never done that to my hair before! Do you know how to do them?” Because Remy would offer her hair if so. “I’m not sure my robes are complimentary to such a hairstyle, though.” She paused to ponder ways to make the uniform POP.
Aria hadn’t meant to startle Remy. Oh yes, she knew that the loud and enthusiastic manner in which she often spoke would have that effect. But it was like a compulsion for her; Aria couldn’t help her random outbursts. One often thought that their own handiwork wasn’t perfect and hearing the Gryffindor say that she thought she needed more practise, the Slytherin was not surprised. After all, even she herself felt that way with her artwork and clothing designs. “If you think that you do but I can tell you, it really looks good!”
Aria scrubbed her hands under running water. “I sure do! I did that style a few times on my Aunt Mae’s hair.” The sixth year would be delighted to Dutch braid Remy’s hair if given the opportunity! “Truthfully, there aren’t many styles that compliment our robes and vice versa.” Aria watched as murky brown water - a combination of the paint colours on her hand - swirl down the drain. “But trust me! You’d be able to pull off both without any trouble! Would you like me to do the Dutch braid on your hair?" |