A day in the life of Ro

Chapter 4: The Blade of Misery

I would think running a little blade that gets hair of your skin is easy, but I didn't know the truth until I tried it.

I started shaving, and it was running smoothly at first until Keefe opened the door.

I yelped and the razor cut too deep, which ended up in a cut right below my lip.

"KEEFE! DON'T GIVE ME MORE REASONS TO KILL YOU BECAUSE I WILL DO IT" I yelled at him.

Keefe snickered and ran away.

That little brat is going to pay.

I continued to shave, and I was happy because I only ended up with 8 cuts!

I am so proud of myself.

I wandered into Keefe's room only to find him trying to fit hair products into a duffle bag that was already full.

I sighed and went to get my things.

I walked across the hall to a broom closet.

Well, it used to be one.

But now it is my weapon stash.

I grabbed a handful of daggers and a sharpened sword.

Then, after thinking about it I also brought some of my bacteria buddies.

Just in case I want to prank one of the kids.

I might have one person in mind.

One that needs some punishments to make him stop pranking me.

And this person also has VERY stupid hair.

I marched into the room and found Keefe still struggling with the suitcase.

"Even with all that hair product, your hair still needs improvements," I said

Keefe's head snapped up and he practically growled.

"You did not just threaten The Hair"

"I think I did," I said.

He glared at me but didn't say anymore.

But he did mutter under his breath something about a prank.

Good luck with that Funky hair.

He trudged to the Leapmaster and called Everglen.

The sunlight was creeping away, but the crystal still shone and created a path.

Keefe grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards the path of light.

"Awwwww you're holding my hand now, I didn't know you adored me so much! You want a hug while you're at it?" I asked putting my arms out for a hug.

Keefe just rolled his eyes and pulled me toward the light, drama, and misery, here we come!