𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕

Hair

Fall. That's what is it is right now. It's been a week since I got with the L.O.R. I was walking the streets of Tokyo well passed midnight. It was the first time I been outside by myself. The league didn't want me to go outside alone because the guy-the guys family I killed-might still be looking for me. But Camie made me some tracker so if something happened, they would know. It felt nice to know that someone cared.

I made my way back to the base. I opened the door a instantly heard giggling. I looked over to the couch and saw Karma and Tomrua. Tomrua was laying down on top of her as she cut his hair.

With a knife.

"I can't believe you let it get so long while I was away." She said, cutting a piece off and dropping it into the Walmart bag next to her. "This couldn't have waited till morning?" He asked with a smile on his face. "No. It couldn't have. It was giving me anxiety." She stated. "Done." When she said that, I decide to make myself visible.

"Hey! If it isn't my favorite sibling duo!" I said, has Tomrua got up with Karma following his actions. "Shh. Dabi and Tris might get offended." Tomrua laughed out. "Nice hair I said." His response was flicking me off. "Speaking of hair," Tomrua said walking behind the bar. "What's up with this?" He finished his question by flicking Karma's hair over her shoulder. She smiled and I asked, "What's wrong with her hair?"

"She used to have the most beautiful dark brown curls in the world." Tomrua stated. Karma laughed and said, "I wanted a new look. So, I got a prim and dyed my tips." I nodded as Karma turned to the refrigerator and pulled out a bowl of grapes.. Than I heard someone say, "If we're talking about hair dye, I am the king of the subject."

It was Dabi.

I was gonna say sorry for waking him up, but, he doesn't seem like he was actually sleeping. So instead I said, "What do you mean?" Tomrua nodded at Dabi's statement. "Yeah, it's true. Dabi has dyed his hair so much, you would think he invented it." Karma plopped a grape into her mouth. "Oh~ Do tell." I sat down on the bar stool as Dabi started the story.

"Well, at first my hair was red. And I hated it because of my father. Ya know, 'The Number Two Hero'." I did know. Twice told me. "Anyway, so when I ran away and wound up here, I took a really big liking to Miriko. I mean, who wouldn't, right? So I dyed my hair white to look like her. But it looked to much like my mom's hair. I hate my mom, ya know?" That...I didn't know. I was gonna ask but if there is anything I've learned about storytelling, it's to never interrupt. So I didn't. "So I asked Himiko what else should I try. And she told me blonde, so we could be twins. But that only lasted a month before in start to fade out, so I decide to do something else. I dyed my hair blue-and I'm around 17 at this point-like Tomrua. But he didn't like it. So he said, 'If you don't redye your hair, I'm cut it all off.' So I went to the store and grabbed the first color I saw. Black."

I couldn't help but laughed, and Karma felt the same way. We were laughing so hard, our insides started to hurt. Tomura then started laughing. Not because of Dabi, but because we looked stupid and we were in pain. I mean, who knew how complicated hair was, right?"