Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27176535-20151013003456/@comment-27260597-20151114203713

((STARTER!))

It was 7:00 in the evening. Merana Little and her best friend, Desi were in her room, finishing up their prom looks.

"DAMMIT! WHY IS IT ALWAYS MY HAIR?" Desi screeched, running her special titanium brush though her unruly, spiky lockes. They stuck up and down and left and right, seeming like a severe case of behead.

"Here." MerMer thrust a big industrial sized bottle of her special formula shampoo and another one of the special formula seaweed and coral-infused conditioner into the hands of the demon. She didn't even mind that the shipments just came in from Atlantis and she wouldn't get any for another week. If there was unruly hair, she would lend it.

As MerMer was straightening her hair, the demon jumped into the accompanying private bathroom that their friend Cop had built secretly, to attempt to tame her monstorsity of a headbush/hair she had.