Post by maria on Apr 17, 2011 12:21:53 GMT -5
Ugh. Finally, FINALLY Anna's shift had ended. As much as the little german loved her job, it was..chaotic at times. No bleep that, EVERYDAY in that place was nuts. It usually went like this: She'd go into work excited, get overwhelmed by the busy pace, get excited about leaving and then when she got off, she'd feel a strong desire to go back. It was weird, real weird. But Anna loved it. The craziness of the crew was just..fun. And for once, Ensign Kortigs felt like she was part of a family again. A big, loud, insane, obnoxious family. Hmm...not much different from the one she had back home. Save for the booze and immense amount of food of course.
The girl turned head and with her eyes panoramically scanned the room. Save for a pair of ensigns fixed into a game of chess and a science officer sucked into his PADD, the observation lounge was empty. Anna had gone to place a strand of hair behind her ear when the german noticed something...she was touching dark hair, not blonde hair. Oooh, the dye was wearing off. She'd been so busy with work lately she'd completely neglected to see it! Her hair would be black again within weeks. Yes, Anna was not a natural blonde, something she was not afraid to let be known. It wasn't like it was a big secret of hers anyway- if you'd been a cadet at the academy with her, you knew Anna had jet black hair up until about her third year and then dyed it blonde out of the blue. To be honest, she couldn't remember why she'd decided to in the first place. And it wasn't even that long ago! God that made her feel old. And she wasn't even thirty yet! Grr..what was it? To impress someone? To look "older"? To improve her appearance overall? Gah- it drove her verrückt she couldn't remember.
Now there was another question. To keep it blonde, or let it get dark? Let it get wavy again? Yes, Anna chemically straightened her hair also, as vain and stupid as it was. Now that she thought about it, the german kind of missed playing with her waves..maybe she could do something different to it all around. Maybe it let it get dark and keep straightening it? Or let it get wavy and dye it a different shade? Maybe a nice light brown? Or she just keep dying it blonde. Meh. Anna had better to do aboard the ship than worry about her hair.
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The girl turned head and with her eyes panoramically scanned the room. Save for a pair of ensigns fixed into a game of chess and a science officer sucked into his PADD, the observation lounge was empty. Anna had gone to place a strand of hair behind her ear when the german noticed something...she was touching dark hair, not blonde hair. Oooh, the dye was wearing off. She'd been so busy with work lately she'd completely neglected to see it! Her hair would be black again within weeks. Yes, Anna was not a natural blonde, something she was not afraid to let be known. It wasn't like it was a big secret of hers anyway- if you'd been a cadet at the academy with her, you knew Anna had jet black hair up until about her third year and then dyed it blonde out of the blue. To be honest, she couldn't remember why she'd decided to in the first place. And it wasn't even that long ago! God that made her feel old. And she wasn't even thirty yet! Grr..what was it? To impress someone? To look "older"? To improve her appearance overall? Gah- it drove her verrückt she couldn't remember.
Now there was another question. To keep it blonde, or let it get dark? Let it get wavy again? Yes, Anna chemically straightened her hair also, as vain and stupid as it was. Now that she thought about it, the german kind of missed playing with her waves..maybe she could do something different to it all around. Maybe it let it get dark and keep straightening it? Or let it get wavy and dye it a different shade? Maybe a nice light brown? Or she just keep dying it blonde. Meh. Anna had better to do aboard the ship than worry about her hair.
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