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Losing it
"We don't even have to try its always a good time..." An annoying girly relatively high-pitched voice next to me chimed. I turned to glower at her.
"Shut. The. Hell. Up- Harmony. Good time can get really irritating," Moodily I snapped. The owner of the voice was one of my friends, a member of the Kobras. Her name was Harmony- and she was part of the Kobras 'Invisible Pair.'
"Yeah yeah, I know it gets repetitive, but can't you put up with it a little more longer DS? I need to keep humming it- it really pisses Melody off," Harmony grinned like a Cheshire cat at the mention of her best friend and partner- Melody. She flipped her trademark chestnut hair with colourful sea-blue streaks behind her curved shoulders so that it rested just a little below her waist. "And I won't take a no for an answer."
I sighed, and rolled my eyes. "And what does that leave, eh?" We were in a huge auditorium, which belonged to Elfy our super-rich inventor. She often used this for 'group' meetings. She was our glue that held us together- and although she didn't often participate in the actual fighting she has a handy gidget weapon up her sleeves all the time.
"Where's Elfy?" I heard Justice whine as she sidled up to us, cocktail in one hand, a bar of Hershey's in the other while having several scallops in her mouth being chewed at superhuman speed. Justice was one of the only people that I know, that could rival me for my love of food.
"Where did you get the food?" Harmony asked as the same time as I shrugged and replied, 'I don't know.' The auditorium was basically empty except for Harmony, Justice and me. We were probably early which was ironical because us three are like the perfect role model for lateness.
"Where we always get the food," Justice gave Harmony a weird look, "The place where we started a food fight when we got too bored of Elfy's lectures." I smiled at the fond memories as Harmony nodded understandingly and sildled over to where Justice was talking about- basically drooling.
BANG! The doors of the audtiorium was blasted open and in the midst of all the darn pollen stirred up by the sudden movement was Firenze with her was her- wait where was her gun? And behind her was Evelyn, her pretty timid heart-shaped face was shying from the spotlight as usual. And next to the duo was Elfy, our crazy little inventory with her out-of the world hair.
People say appearance defines character. That would mean Elfy has a lot of character- which is true. For Elfy it's not about fashion statements (although she has that on the occasion), nor is it about drama (even though she usually is the cause for every mini-world war IV thats ever happened). For Elfy, its about the style. Her hair is her statement, I suppose in a way. If you thought her personality was unique, then you obviously haven't met her hair.
Her hair, is more about the colour it is rather than the way it is tied up (although that is rather different too). Her hair is tied up in two high pigtails, the right pigtail is in varying colours of pink from a nice pale pink to a intense vivid bright pink, and the left pigtail is in varying shades of purple from a soft mauve to a deep flashy purple. And the hair in between the two pigtails and the fringe is a soft snow white.
"Any potential murderers/killers/enemies/bitches/annoying people who like to annoy people like me/haters/boring people who think they are funny/ funny people who think they are boring/ goody-two-shoes/ people who remind teachers of their homework or teacher's pet, show yourself or I will have no choice but to shoot you!" Firenze shouted into the empty auditorium walls, her voice bouncing off the cedar.
