hh_mirror | April's Fools Open RP

After making sure that the closet wouldn't pull any more stunts like it had with Kusuriyuri, Kurama grabbed hs clothes for the day and took a quick shower before heading to the greenhouses for the day's work. Someone tell him that his hair is pink.

Unfortunately for Mystina, it is now her closet that is infected with a particular brand of perversion. She does look good in a playboy bunny suit, though. Comments about fat-bottomed girls making the rockin' world go round will be met with black magic, but are welcome for the lulz. She can't seem to aim today, anyway.

It might have been something in his breakfast, but Matsuda's main form of communication for the day is mime and interpretive dance. Fizgig, not to be left out, is sparkling and occasionally bursting into flame a-la the Human Torch. Only she's a dog.

Is insisting that his name is 'Tylenol.' Any mentions of Vanyel or related subjects will cause him to launch himself from the nearest height, be it a chair or a tower. Depending on how high he's willing to climb.

All the pups are free to tease, make sure to put who you're tormenting in the subject line.

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"I'm only 18 in human years," He grinned. Someone tell him that being reborn doesn't count.

"That doesn't count, you're a demon."

Kurama stuck out his tongue. "Get your drink, delinquent, so we can fix my hair."

"Fine." Matt got an house elf to bring him some water. He drank it down quickly and asked for another one when they got to Kurama's room.

Kurama paused to rummage through the stores of tea that he and Kusuriyuri had compiled, heating up a kettle to brew something that would help Matt's throat, taking a bit for himself just for the hell of it. "The only hair dye I have is the red stuff Mello got me for Christmas..." he doubted it would take care of his tail and ears as well, if it even worked at all.

Matt ran a hand through his hair, thinking. "It'll have to do, I don't have anything right now either."

"And here I was looking forward to blue," Kurama sighed. "It would surprise the hell out of Kusuriyuri, anyway. What about spells?"

"Worth a shot, particularly if you meant it when you said plaid."

"I can handle it. Good practice for the next time we get Mello stoned enough to not kill us if we try anything."

Matt smirked. "We could just Stupefy him. I think I can do it without speaking."

"He would kill us both in our sleep, if you did that. Anyway, let's try it on a little bit first, see if it works."

"Right." Matt put his wand up to Kurama's scalp and said a spell, turning his hair to a darker red.

Kurama snickered. Now his color was closer to Matt's. "That's a peculiar sort of vanity. Doesn't seem like it's wearing off, though."

Matt furrowed his brow. "If what I think's right, it won't until the school decides to take it off." Matt tried adding a little bit of blue. Now it was a shade of purple.

"Hey, weren't we supposed to find something more natural?" He wrinkled his nose at the purple color. "This definitely isn't my color."

"Fine, fine," Matt leeched out the blue. He re-thought this and leeched out the red too, seeing if adding white would make it better, or at least closer to Kurama's natural hair color.

No dice. The white only made it look more like a baby blanket.

Matt stepped back, thinking. On a whim, he tried adding a bit of silver; maybe the shininess would cover the pink.

"...are you trying to make me look like more of a fag than I already am?"

"No, I'm making you look more like Kusu." He drank some more water. "Fuck, this isn't working." He took out the colors and this time went straight for black.

Kurama gave Matt the 'I will end you look at that comment, but grinned when his hair turned black. "Black is pretty cool."

Matt shrugs. "Black's pretty normal."

"It doesn't look too bad, though," he pointed out. Though it did still have the slightest pink sheen in the right light.

"At any rate, here's the spell." Matt wrote it down. "You have to think what color you want though."

"Fabulous. With that done, you should go take care of your cold before you get really sick," Kurama smiled.

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