#small wip

I'll update on the progress once I'm done! Had a lot of things that kind of was a barrier for finishing this off, hence the disappearance-

But I hope this can still work whilst the final product is in the works! See ya!

It doesn't necessarily make them feel better about having long hair. They pull at the sides of it as if an anxious tick while they deliberate in their head whether this silvery gold tint feels worse than having long hair already feels. Not to mention they just got made fun of at school for their hair color in the first place. In high school, many have colored hair and they've been begging their mom to help them dye it purple or a light blue.

"Our hairdresser doesn't do that", she said. Another excuse for not wanting to spend the money, they thought. They look at the rest of themself in the mirror and wince. Flattish nose, eyes too far apart, a 'butt' chin, and while their eyebrows were plucked out of a unibrow, they are still very busy. Kell Drummond, what a sight, you. As their grandmom would say.

Their grandmom never questioned their appearance. Never cared if they wore a dress. She said their mother was raised in a 'carefree' home where she wore overalls and played in mud. Kell wonders why then, is her mother so uptight now? Nevertheless, grandmom isn't here anymore. For at least a year almost. And Kell is stuck with their mother as their only caretaker.

They brush their hair once more, then again. Enough on both sides until the one awkward side with the random wave is straight. Until they're uniform.