15 princes and a princess

15 princes and a princess 20

*Rayns POV*

After spending a fair few hours eating pink muffins, playing video games and generally lazing around, I began to get bored.

Most people, when bored, find it necessary to rummage through the fridge, munching on whatever they find. I, however, don't partake in this activity, instead I make stupid faces in the mirror to amuse myself, sometimes Myst joins in, sometimes she watches me from the sofa with a bemused expression on her face.

Sometimes we mime to Hatsune Miku songs, because we are special like that.

"SEKAIII DE ICHIBAN OHINESAMA SOU ATSUKAI KOKOROETE YO NE!" I sang loudly, wandering up to my room, Myst bounded after me giggling and flicking her pigtails around, some of the guys gave us understandably weird looks as we went past.

I sat on my bed and she joined me, deciding that, although it was previously hers, she would find it rather awkward to sit on Yesung's bed by herself. She thought about something deeply for a minute, tapping her chin with her finger, before turning to me.

"I think, I might dye my hair turquoise, like Hatsune Miku." She stated. I looked at her in disbelief. Myst had always been the solitary person in the group, (not including Hayl) who thought dying your whole head was unnecessary. She agreed with punky looking streaks, but that was her limit 'stylistically' as she put it.

"You're willing to dye your whole head of hair?" I asked, slightly shocked. She nodded slowly, seemingly unsure of whether she was wholly up for it.

By the way, yes I am aware my wording has become a bit weird. My literary vocabulary decides to stick it's nose in where it doesn't belong sometimes, it will stop eventually, just bear with it.

"Its a risk I am willing to take, yes. besides if it looks bad, I'll use something to take the dye out." She shrugged at the end, giving the impression that she honestly didn't care what happened, though I could tell she was a bit worried about if it did go wrong.

When I first dyed my hair in Year....5, it went everywhere and looked really patchy once I had washed it out, it was supposed to be red, but was just in clumps of purpley-red on my head. I covered it all with black dye the day after so nobody saw it. Myst had always been convinced that would happen to her.

I stood up and walked to the mirror, playing with my lower lip. I stretched it one way and poked it with two of my fingers, before letting it relax around them. I faced Myst, fingers still on my lip.

"If you do, I will finally bite the bullet.... and get my lip pierced." I said, sticking my other hand out for her to shake, which she did.

"Deal." She nodded, as did I, dropping both hands to my side and sitting on my bed again.

"Huzzah!" I laughed, then I remembered something I had been meaning to tell her. "Myst, two things you need to know. First, Harvey broke up with Teddy." I told her. She gasped and a hand rose to her mouth.

"No! Oh poor Teddy, how's he handling it?" She asked, concerned, her hand dropping to her chest like she was holding her heart.

"He's apparently been talking to some new guy in South Korea." I started, she squealed and I smiled. "Also, Xavier is dating your sister." I rushed out, bracing myself for what was coming.

"HE IS WHAT?! IF HE HURTS HER, I WILL RIP HIS *ahem* 'PRIDE' OFF." She raged. Myst was very protective of her younger sister, and hearing that she was dating Xavy was not going to go down well. She ran to her room and came back texting furiously. I swear, there was smoke coming off of her touchpad.

Why is it that when we are angry we type faster? I have no idea myself, but it seems to be common.

She finished her text and sent it, presumably to Xavier, explaining what she had just been screaming at me. She sat back down on my bed calmly, and smiled.