Post by Sophia Lopez on Apr 25, 2013 9:45:15 GMT -5
It was a day off on a weekend and Sophia decided that her hair needed a little cut. She didn’t want extra short or anything though; just cutting the edge would be fine with her as she needed a little refreshment. She liked, no not liked, loved her hair long that way and there were no ways she would let anyone shave them. Not only had it taken her years to have them grow like this but also it was the part of her body she was the most proud of. Along with her loss of weight that is.
She still couldn’t believe that she had managed to become like this and active, thanks to dancing. If it wasn’t for that, she would have probably remained the same but she didn’t. She was a fighter and that’s what kept her motivated with her goal. She of course, would afford from time to time greasy snacks but only the vegetarian ones. She couldn’t bring herself to eat any form of animal. Anyways, she wasn’t going to worry about that for now as she smiled happily, glad to leave school for once. At a place where her past would hopefully not get back at her like it had hearing who she had to star with in the musical.
She her head and pushed the door of the shop open to look around. She had already scheduled a meeting which would be in ten minutes from now so she decided to take a seat and waited for the person who was going to work with her hair. She used to go to that hair stylist shop before, and it almost looked like the same except a few changes. She smiled at the thought and grabbed a magazine while waiting for someone to come and get her.
She still couldn’t believe that she had managed to become like this and active, thanks to dancing. If it wasn’t for that, she would have probably remained the same but she didn’t. She was a fighter and that’s what kept her motivated with her goal. She of course, would afford from time to time greasy snacks but only the vegetarian ones. She couldn’t bring herself to eat any form of animal. Anyways, she wasn’t going to worry about that for now as she smiled happily, glad to leave school for once. At a place where her past would hopefully not get back at her like it had hearing who she had to star with in the musical.
She her head and pushed the door of the shop open to look around. She had already scheduled a meeting which would be in ten minutes from now so she decided to take a seat and waited for the person who was going to work with her hair. She used to go to that hair stylist shop before, and it almost looked like the same except a few changes. She smiled at the thought and grabbed a magazine while waiting for someone to come and get her.
