Bad hair day (Open)

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Dawn felt like she had the worst hangover in the world. She rubbed her temple in confusion and finally opened her eyes. The last thing she could remember was a bag full of chocolate near someone's locker and now this, waking up laying down in the dorm hallway. She slowly stood up with a sigh and a groan and finally stood up. She couldn't help but smell something strange coming from her hair. At first she didn't even notice her hair color, but it didn't take long.

Dawn slowly put her finger on the tip of her hair and put it to her eye level. She seemed rather calm that her hair was purple. She even started to laugh at what her hyper self did without her knowledge. Then she finally came to her senses, slowly. "My hair is purple..." She nodded her head with a smile on her face and laughed. "My hair..is purple? Hahaha!!" She then looked angry and the laughter turned into a scream. "MY HAIR IS PURPLE?!" She grumbled, stomped all the way to her room and slammed the door. She was trying to figure out what type of dye she used. Permanent? Was there a such thing? Dawn sighed as she looked the mirror, how awful! She then opened her door again and slammed it shut, then she just started walking. She didn't care where she went and didn't even know. She just knew she was mad and that her hyper self needed to stop with the black outs. What next, pink, white or blonde hair? Dawn shivered at the thought of having blonde or pink hair. "NO no no nononononono!!!"

[Judah Linn]

Oh for Christ's sake. Who was the sick freak who was waking him up this early in the morning on a Saturday morning? Screaming in the Halls, slamming doors, fucking.. why? Who does that? Judah didn't want to know and was curious at the same time. Curious so he could yell. He kept his eyes closed, hoping to fall back into a deeper sleep than before. If that door was slammed one more time... and it was. Judah's eyes opened wide, a serious anger to them. Being tired didn't help his flaring temper at all. Pyrokinesis just made it even worse. 

He approached the door and yanked it open, eyes immediately finding the supposed culprit. A girl, freaking out over her bright violet hair. "Hey!" Judah snapped at her, "What the Hell do you think you're doing?! It's seven in the morning on a Saturday. Jesus Christ, slamming your god damn door. I may be down the hall, but I can still hear it. Loud and clear." He would never do that in the morning. He knew that he wouldn't want to be bothered. Why bother anybody else? 

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She kept walking with a glare and mad at everything. Why did she have to have a chocolate problem! Sure she was usually neutral and nonchalant but this was her hair! Soon she heard someone shouting at her and stopped dead in her tracks. Soon her anger left and she just looked blankly at the person. He seemed angry at her. Wait...what time? "It's seven in the mornin'?" She walked to her door fast and looked at the clock on her table...oh. She smirked anyway since someone was angry at her. She wondered what his gift was. Because of her being a cellular regenerate she tended to not care about...pain, or anything else like it.

She finally walked back went in front of the person, not too close just in case he could spike her and smiled. "Oh wow. Sorry I freaked out." Wait a minute, she didn't just apologize did she? She looked at him with a frown and rolled her eyes. "Look why don't you just go back to sleep then. I am done screaming, just going to go throw things in the gym or somethin' so I don't throw someone." She smiled a little, no need to start a fight she didn't want to finish, and walked away with a sigh. "Purple freakin' hair...purple. Ugh!" She glared once again and stomped away.