Never wear it in a pony tail though; I don’t like it like that. Hazel eyes. Long finger nails. I’m about five six with a slender body. 36C cup bre...sts, with a nice round butt. No boyfriend to speak of. I decided to stay single for a while after I found out that all my ex boyfriend wanted was sex. I have a lot of guys crushing on me though. But there’s just one of them that’s kind of different. Chris. He’s always telling me how much he likes me and reminding me of what heed do for me. But he’s. She turned the shower on and stepped into the stream of warm water. She felt instantly relaxed as the trail of water gently massaged her skin. After a few minutes of serenity, she began lathering shampoo into her hair. Gently washing it out felt quite luxurious. Claire’s mind turned again to Scott; she wondered what shampoo he used. The memory of his subtle scent lingered on her nostrils momentarily. She started on the conditioner, imagining him naked in his shower. Did he spend so long gently. But now… now things were different. It wasn’t The Great Forest anymore, but Alkandra. Destiny was in my grasp, and there was only one stupid, weak old bitch in my way. “Don’t listen to her, Clartias!” Mother hissed at Father, “She’s trying to push us to war!” “War is the only option, Father,” I whispered, “Yavara is already backing us into a corner diplomatically. Do you think she’s going to stop? She’s buying time because she’s weak right now. She is weak, and we are powerful, and she knows. Kate came out first. I might not have mentioned how exotically beautiful Kate is. She hides it at school wearing bib overalls and a t-shirt with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She’s a couple inches shorter than me, which would make her taller than everyone else but Lissa. She wore a purple dress—her favorite color—cut about four inches above the knee. Her open toed heels raised her to eye-level with me and showed off her purple toenail polish. I was used to seeing her hair pulled back, but.