[drabble] FMA: Hair Dye
Mar. 10th, 2004 10:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Currently experimenting with dying my hair with henna to bring out the red highlights. (ha! no more dumb blonde jokes!)
Has been interesting. Broke a spork in the process and ended up using chopsticks to mix. Was like wrestling stinky mud into my hair (think I made it too thick), and my bathroom ended up looking like a dog had an accident in it. ~_~ Don't have a shower cap, so currently have a grocery bag tied around my head, with a towel around that, and my hands are bright orange.
We're having a BLAST!! *bounces up and down and giggles* ^___________^ *chants* Makin' a mess! Makin' a mess!
And, of course, a drabble came outta it.
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“How many people do you know have gold eyes?” Havoc mused out loud as he sat back in his chair.
Hughes raised an eyebrow as he dug through some files.. “Just one. It’s very rare.”
”Yeah.” Havoc scratched his head. “Kinda unique, hair and eyes the same colour. Wonder if he dyes his hair to match?”
The Intelligence officer pondered it for a moment before smirking. “I bet the Colonel would know.”
The two men paused, looking at each other as the statement sunk in. Then Hughes sat forward again, suddenly finding his work highly interesting.
“I ain’t asking him.”
-fin-
Has been interesting. Broke a spork in the process and ended up using chopsticks to mix. Was like wrestling stinky mud into my hair (think I made it too thick), and my bathroom ended up looking like a dog had an accident in it. ~_~ Don't have a shower cap, so currently have a grocery bag tied around my head, with a towel around that, and my hands are bright orange.
We're having a BLAST!! *bounces up and down and giggles* ^___________^ *chants* Makin' a mess! Makin' a mess!
And, of course, a drabble came outta it.
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“How many people do you know have gold eyes?” Havoc mused out loud as he sat back in his chair.
Hughes raised an eyebrow as he dug through some files.. “Just one. It’s very rare.”
”Yeah.” Havoc scratched his head. “Kinda unique, hair and eyes the same colour. Wonder if he dyes his hair to match?”
The Intelligence officer pondered it for a moment before smirking. “I bet the Colonel would know.”
The two men paused, looking at each other as the statement sunk in. Then Hughes sat forward again, suddenly finding his work highly interesting.
“I ain’t asking him.”
-fin-
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Date: 2004-03-10 11:33 pm (UTC)*^^* ::thrums happily~::nuzzle::
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