03-30-2019, 03:38 PM
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sometimes, just every now and then, lake just kind of... did things. not so much because she wanted to, or because she felt like it, but because doing a thing was an option, and she didn't like not having anything to do. like that particular afternoon, the sun was lowering in the sky and people were milling about, and lake was sitting at the base of a tree, a pair of rusted scissors in one hand, and a shattered-but-still-in-one-piece mirror in the other, glancing between the two. then, after only a moment's hesitation, she lifted the scissors and just started chopping at her hair.
and within a minute she was done. a solid three feet of hair left in a pile on the ground beside her, her hair now cut in a choppy, mid-neck bob. the natural slight curls bounced a bit more free, no longer weighed down, and although it wasn't even, or even close to well-done, it still looked sort of cute. picking up the mirror, she inspected her reflection curiously, before nodding, clearly content with her decision.
〚 just lake chopping off her hair, you know how it be 〛
sometimes, just every now and then, lake just kind of... did things. not so much because she wanted to, or because she felt like it, but because doing a thing was an option, and she didn't like not having anything to do. like that particular afternoon, the sun was lowering in the sky and people were milling about, and lake was sitting at the base of a tree, a pair of rusted scissors in one hand, and a shattered-but-still-in-one-piece mirror in the other, glancing between the two. then, after only a moment's hesitation, she lifted the scissors and just started chopping at her hair.
and within a minute she was done. a solid three feet of hair left in a pile on the ground beside her, her hair now cut in a choppy, mid-neck bob. the natural slight curls bounced a bit more free, no longer weighed down, and although it wasn't even, or even close to well-done, it still looked sort of cute. picking up the mirror, she inspected her reflection curiously, before nodding, clearly content with her decision.
〚 just lake chopping off her hair, you know how it be 〛
[b][i]she'll want the devil on her side