THESE ARE NOT MY OWN CHARACTERS!!! THEY ARE SHANNON MESSENGER'S!!! The Neverseen is defeated and Biana invites everyone who helped to a sleepover! How will things be and what will they do? Will it end nicely?
#1 in Bam as of 29th of September 2024!
AN: I just realized I don't do Sophie, Keefe, Wylie, Dex, Marella, Maruca, Stina POV very much or have never done them (I forgot). I'm gonna try to write these POVs more. BTW, Enjoy, and if you really want to know, writing cliffhangers when you are the author is pretty much the best so I'm gonna try to add a cliffhanger every update. 😈😈😈. Hey, don't blame me. If you are an author, sometimes you're gonna want to have a "Dun dun dun!" moment unless you don't want your readers to suffer as much. To me, no cliffhangers (as a reader) at the end of a chapter is better than no cliffhanger but when it's a book read aloud for you class *glares at Alan Gratz* or when it's at the end of a book or series, *glares at Rick Riordan* it's terrible. Anyways, on with the story so that you guys won't die from waiting to know what happened to our Lord Hunkyhair, or, should I say, currently Lord Shinyhead (Sorry Keefe). Enjoy reading!
(Biana POV)
1 hour earlier...
I led Keefe into my room and made him sit on a gray stool.
Biana's room:
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(I imagine her room would be something like this but soooooooo much bigger (Including that table with the mirror to be soooooooooooooo much bigger with lots of elven makeup and hair products and other stuff)! I dunno why I thought she would like this but eh, oh well. And look, that gray stool is there!)
I started taking out all my hair products from a shelf while Keefe stared at himself in my mirror. I quickly flipped it so he couldn't see what he would look like in the end. Because I had a very good plan. Oh, a very, very good one 😈. I picked out some hair products, like the antidote to Balding Serum, neon pink, teal, purple, green, and yellow dye, and *insert names of other stuff that would make Keefe's hair look ridiculous and bright colored* When I was done with everything, I looked at Keefe's hair and tried to not laugh. His hair, in the end was a gigantic, poofy ball of different neon colored hair. I brought him downstairs, and, luckily, my parents left the table. Everyone stared in shock and started laughing. Tammy laughed so hard that he spit out his youth he was drinking a second ago. "What? Isn't my hair back to normal? Bia? Is something wrong?" Ugh, there he goes again, using the nickname he gave me before when we were small. Soon enough, everyone is gonna call me that, not just Fitz and Keefe. They just hasn't said it enough. Keefe ran to the closest bathroom and let out a shriek that made him sound like a mix between a one-year-old and a those chipmunk thingies from the Forbidden Cities. Then suddenly, Keefe ran past me and the others, slowed down a little at Tam's seat, and dashed into the bathroom again. Tam smirked and then took a sip of his bottle of youth and that's when his hair started to fall out.
AN: MWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!! Ok, I better leave, my sister wants me to look at her "tent" made of chairs and blankets. Bye! BTW, I actually wrote this yesterday, and scheduled it to publish today.
