HERA'S black hair was so shiny that it was just a little kiss on her shoulder. Crowning glory, indeed. She enjoys brushing it as she faces the mirror. Most people envy her hair so she flaunts it even more. She had it color when she wanted. Just like now, while she was combing it, she seemed to want to paint it blue, even though it was forbidden in their school.

Hmn, how about a week of blue color? Maybe she can make excuses at the school she attends and it's great that her daddy donates well there. She grinned at the thought.

She stopped combing, picked up her phone, then...