Zagreus (upfromtheashes) wrote in oblivionrp, @ 2009-03-06 12:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | phoenix, phoenix and pyrrhus, pyrrhus |
And I Shall Dress To Match
Who: Phoenix & Pyrrhus
What: The hunt ends and hair begins.
Where: Phoenix’s room, beginning with the bathroom.
When: About two and a half hours before the costume party.
Moar: Suggestiveness. :O
Phoenix had made work a short day because her costume, in its simplicity made it very difficult to get ready. Firstly she had to dye her hair again. It was only 24 hour black hair dye but like any other hair dye it was being a complicated bitch. But honestly, that was the easy part. Now it was braiding her hair by herself that was kicking her ass. She had found a step stool and was sitting in front of her bathroom mirror, eying the beginnings of the herringbone braid... Yeah, it was proving impossible to do by herself AND weave the bits of metal into it that she had scattered on the sink.
She adjusted the towel that she’d wrapped up in after her shower. It was slightly stained with black droplets but that couldn’t be helped. Phoenix sighed heavily and stared at her reflection in an annoyed sort of way. Maybe she should just lop it all off for authenticity – no, she would definitely regret that later. It’d taken her ages to grow her hair as long as it was. And now the red was going to be dingy and dull in the morning. Well, that was what one risked when one put accuracy over self.
What she didn’t know was that someone had oh so quietly entered her room... Someone that she did not want to see ever.