"You have blonde hair and blue eyes, trust me a cerulean blue would look awesome with your coloring," Eden said defending her opinion on blue. Especially if she paired it with simple eye makeup, just thick black liner to draw attention to her eyes. It would really make the whole look come together.
Eden came to stand and look at Elliot's reflection in the mirror. She took the moment to examine her own hair...she had really outdone herself. All she could hope for now was that it didn't fade weird. She froze in the middle of running her fingers over the blue portion on her hair at her comment. "Jack?" Her statement about wanting an outside opinion didn't fool Eden for a second and her expression formed into a look of disgust, "Ew! Don't tell me he turned you into a groupie...I hate groupies! Groupies do not get my hair dying expertise, if anything I use chemicals to melt their hair off their head." She was half joking. She really hoped Elliot wasn't like all the other girls who thought Jack was so cute and so charming. Please. "You do know that for the first month after I joined the band he tried everything to get into my pants, yeah, but I so didn't let him get it. You gotta be more than a pretty face who can put pretty words together to get any of my goodies." She took a sip from her beer. Gotta warn the girl...gotta tell her to not just give it up for anyone...have some self worth. Jack Patel so wasn't worth it.