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Nika looked around and eyed some pudding sitting across from her. This whole time she had been glancing towards it, but it wasn't her fault. IT WAS CALLING HER NAME! "Nika, eat me" or "Nika I'm pudding". She wants it!! "You want some pudding?" She reached over and put a small spoon full on a plate. She had given into the cravings. Curse the yummy tasting goodness. Why must you be so yummy, pudding!? WHY!? She almost forgot that she had been conversing with her Slytherin friend. Right. Wait what was that you said Samira? "Yeah.. YEAH! I'll do it for sure! First I need to figure it out, but that shouldn't be too hard!" She said cheerfully. Nika would figure it out. "What color are you thinking about?" She asked wiggling her eyebrows. "What do you think about PINK!? It's my favorite color!"
Samira eyes the pudding.
"Um, I'm fine. I'll just have an apple." She reached over the table and grasped one of the shiny red apples. Mmm...fruit. Well, maybe she
would have some pudding....no, she promised herself she would stay healthy.
"I've already had a cookie today," she explained.
"Ok!" she said cheerily, then paused.
"Wait, you do know what you're doing, don't you?" She couldn't have any damage to her hair.
"I don't want to go bald or anything...and please, don't make it permanent. My parents would kill me!" She wasn't sure if she was exaggerating. The Slytherin pondered the Gryffindor's question.
"Sure, pink is fine. But just a streak!" she hastened to add.
"Not my whole head, like yours. Maybe just a stripe or two." Samira smiled.
This was going to be fun.
"Now we'll both have pink hair! We'll be matching!" "Maybe I'll get a second piercing," grinned Samira.