Hair Color Theorem

Prologue - Colors of the World

Upon our many universes, one hosts the planet of colors. On this planet, human-like creatures live here, but their hair changes color. This change is caused by their actions and life choices. The theorem states that anything that can be punishable or looked down upon will result in a lock of dark-colored hair. On the opposite, anything worthy of praise will be rewarded with a lock of bright-colored hair. Newborns hosted white hair until they achieved, or failed, on their own resulting in a different colored lock of hair. Becoming the highest being of praise and greatness resulted in a rainbow-colored head of hair.

The world knew there would be people that would question if they did something right or wrong. A council filled with people with rainbow-colored hair was instated. They oversaw the world and made the decision if they got a bright hair or dark hair. Over the years, people with darker colors were cast away and only the brightest hair and rainbow hair was looked up to. The society started a little bit of a split as bright-colored haired people thought of themselves, showing that the world's systems were off a bit.

The systems were even more off as the council and other powerful people had devised a chip that is inserted at birth. This chip sends information to the council about life choices, and they send information back to the chip. The chip controls the color of everyone's hair. But with the power of media and books and documents, the cover-up story became of that everyone had genes that controlled their hair color, and the council knew how to oversee these genes, like gods. Everyone saw the council like that nonetheless...

A certain town on this planet of colors, Daly, was a major bright-haired society. It was like most towns though and had a dark section of town for all the dull hairs. In a certain house on the bright side, lived a certain guy. He was looked up to across the town, in sports, academics, and social life; he succeeded in every aspect of life. All the cheerleaders and girls at school wanted to get a chance with him. All the teachers looked at him with respect. No one picked on him or felt better than him. He was the king of all the seniors at the school, but there was one thing. His name was Joey, and he was homosexual.

Joey was scared of how society and everyone at school would look at him if they found out he was gay. It was his one weakness and he never let anyone see it. Just like how they didn't let anybody see the lock of dull hair Joey had on the back of his head. His golden hair partly covered it and no one saw it through the glowing. The sun outside shone on Joey's hair like the light reflecting off fresh snow. His own family didn't know nor did they see the hair. Bright-haired people just only could see themselves it seemed.

Joey was an exception though, as he didn't agree with the social norm. He saw everyone as equal, just with different goals in life. He was very helpful in fact, he liked donating to charities, supporting his neighbors, helping out with fundraisers, getting everyone's voice and getting everyone excited and involved.

He had been the voice of many of his school's rallies and events. He got everyone pumped up to be there. He was the star of the football team and known for other sports. He got straight A's and he tutored many others. And he was one of the friendliest people in town.

Although he was so kind in fact, he took on something; he would almost regret.