Chapter: Chapter 6
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Ella: Emily, why didn’t you tell me you were going to dye your hair?
(Carmine plucks curiously at a strand of her hair.)
Emily: Don’t.
Dee: Wow, how’d you do that?
NOBODY WAS ALL THAT SURPRISED.
Ms Harrison: Emily, that makeup is inappropriate for school. Please go wash it off.
Emily: It’s not makeup. It’s my shriveled gothic soul leaking from my eyes.
Ms Harrison: Either way it’s not to be on your face at school. And might I add that if that’s the state of your soul you should go meditate or do volunteer work or something to nourish it.
Emily: I’ll keep that in mind.
Dee: At least she didn’t think that was rude.
Emily: Yeah, Ms Harrison’s pretty awesome.
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Alt text: nobody was surprised, except for Dee who never noticed that it was possible to alter hair colour even though people have been doing it for thousands of years
(Carmine plucks curiously at a strand of her hair.)
Emily: Don’t.
Dee: Wow, how’d you do that?
NOBODY WAS ALL THAT SURPRISED.
Ms Harrison: Emily, that makeup is inappropriate for school. Please go wash it off.
Emily: It’s not makeup. It’s my shriveled gothic soul leaking from my eyes.
Ms Harrison: Either way it’s not to be on your face at school. And might I add that if that’s the state of your soul you should go meditate or do volunteer work or something to nourish it.
Emily: I’ll keep that in mind.
Dee: At least she didn’t think that was rude.
Emily: Yeah, Ms Harrison’s pretty awesome.
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Alt text: nobody was surprised, except for Dee who never noticed that it was possible to alter hair colour even though people have been doing it for thousands of years