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Originally Posted by Kolyander Keighley was only to experiment with hairstyles and hair colors and the length of her hair too. If it involved hair, her attention was there. Also make-up and nail polish got the same reaction from her. Oh, and clothes! A plethora of things captured the young blondes attention and she was all ears instantly. So the moment Livvy spoke about her hair, all eyes were on her. "I love your hair when it's up in a ponytail or down around your shoulders and I think some light curls would be beautiful too." She could even help if Liv wanted to give different things a try to see what she liked. Keigh giggled. "It's not that bad. As long as we watch where we're going."
Ghosts? "Um, no? We can keep each other safe if we hear anything spookish," she joined in on the older girls laughter, smiling brightly at her. When Liv stuck her hand out towards her, Keigh didn't give a second thought before intertwining their fingers and giving her hand a small squeeze. There was no way she was turning down that offer! "I'll always say yes to that. As long as you're careful and not focusing too much on me than where you're going."
If there was one thing he could count on Keigh for was her honesty. It was why Liv always asked her opinion unhesitatingly. Needless to say that the girlfriend was knowledgeable in this area of hair, and as far as Liv knew, so were Jude and Reagan. Must be an Anders thing. The Ravenclaw happened to also be thinking along the same line as the Hufflepuff: letting the younger girl help out. “I’m glad you think so, Keigh,’’ she replied with a fond smile. “Hey, would you like to help me?”
Leave it to Keighley to be giggling about mud. That’s what Liv liked about her: Keighley rarely let anything bother her, and usually only chose the important thing to be bothered about. “Don’t worry. I got you. Both in terms of the mud and ghosts.’’ Olivia chuckled. She was always so happy when she was around her little ball of sunshine. With their hands joined, she continued leading the way to the Shack which soon came into view. “As difficult as that was to not focus much on you, we’ve arrived safely, my little lady.” |
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