How to Not Kill your New Roommate

Chapter Seven: Hair Massacre

It had been a week since the mailing Asuna incident and Grace still hadn't totally forgiven Jack.

Ally had gone on about some new customer she had met today, and his French accent. Grace WAS trying to listen to the girl, but that was kind of hard to do when you're trimming her hair as she moves her hands around talking, so it was a bit had to concentrate on either.

"He was pretty cute, though he kept starring at me when I was making his latte..." Ally went on after Grace gave a hum, signaling she was indeed listening to her story.

Snip....

Shi-

"What happened?" Ally asked, sensing Graces sudden cease of movement and breathing...

"oh crap... oh crap..." Grace started panicking, laboring her breaths as she tried to figure out how to fix what she had done.

"what's wrong???" Ally asked, freaking out herself as her voice rose an octave.

Ally tried to reach up and touch the back of her hair, but Grace grabbed her hand before she could. Grace's thought raced through her head as she took the short stand of hair that was quite obvious, and measured it.

Grace then proceeded to measure out the same width or what was needed to make it look nice with the other strands and cut the remaining off. She presumed Ally had some idea of what happened due to the lightness on her head, since she was keeping quiet...

When Grace was done she got the spray bottle and started to squirt her hair and brush it out, so she could work on adding layers, knowing Ally might like that...

oh gosh...

"Ally?" Grace asked cautiously, making Ally hum in response, "what's in the purple spray bottle?"

"watered down blue, acrylic paint... you didn't" Ally stated in shock.

"I... did..." She replied in horror of her own doing.

she had managed to cut her hair like an anime boy's and to make manners worse, she accidentally dyed it blue....

"Does... Does it look okay?" Ally asked hesitantly, as Grace beat herself up about it.

"Not too bad," She answered with a thick voice, as Ally gulped.

"Give me the mirror," Ally demanded, making a grabbing motion behind her hear where Grace stood.

handing her the mirror, Grace watch as Ally looked at her new hairstyle with wide eyes, almost looking as though she'd be sick. Guilt settled in her stomach, and a tightening feeling rose in her chest.

"could you style it for me before I freak out?" Ally asked quietly, sounding as though she might go on panic mode.

"yeah, sure," Grace answered picking up a blow drier and comb.

It hadn't taken much to style it as it did have plenty of volume on its own, and curled on its own. To be honest it looked like Asada-San from SAO, so she might at least appreciate that part of the mistake.

"It... could be worse..." was all Grace could get out of the poor girl, who did like her long hair, though she barely brushed it... "Your turn"

...

welp, she knew revenge was coming, but she didn't know how. She honestly didn't think She'd get away, though, knowing Ally, she won't go too hard on her...

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well....

it wasn't so bad...

Grace looked at the new red streaks in her long hair, bangs trimmed to perfection and tips trimmed the way she liked them too. Surprisingly, Ally was defiantly a girl of many talents, though she had a lot to learn.

"I am so so so so sorry," Grace apologized again, turning around in the chair to face Ally.

"don't be, at least you made it look anime, anime is bae," She waved her off, sounding like she just accepted it.

"if you're sure," Grace muttered, getting the broom to sweep all of the hair up, as Ally cleaned the tools in the bathroom.

when they were done, it was late, but neither had work since it was a Sunday tomorrow, and so when Ally turned to Grace with a gleam in her eyes, she knew that she was in for a all nighter of shows/anime.

"WHO WANTS COOKIES???!!!" Jack asked as he barreled out of their kitchen with a bucket full of the delights...

"HOW THE EVER LOVING COW FUDGE DID YOU GET IN??!!" Ally screeched at him, throwing every pillow/blanket she could reach at him, promptly knocking him on the ground in a pile...

"the window!" a muted voice spoke from under all of the blankets.

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"DON'T KILL HIM!!!" Grace screeched out as Ally went in for the kill.

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tonight was going to be a long night...

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heya guys!

hope you enjoyed this chapter, me and Fire1999 thought of it when we were talking about what to do for this one.
as usual, I do not, unfortunately, own Sword Art Online, they belong to their creators or whatever, so there's that disclaimer.
basically, Ally's hair now looks like (if you don't know her) the blue haired chick in the video above.
(and if you didn't know, the long haired girl is a guy... that's kirito....)

cheers!
R.J.