It's straight and lustrous and feels just like silk, and here she is clumsily hacking it to pieces. I doubt anyone would believe it if you told them. But despite being a beautiful young woman, she's impudent and slovenly and just plain odd. Three has the prettiest face of all of us. As delicate as she looks, Three is a tough one to faze. No matter how dirty her clothes get, she doesn't mind. You could raise the roof right next to her and she wouldn't care. If she can get horizontal, she can sleep.
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I can't sleep if you so much as switch out my pillow, but Threeshe can deal with a different mattress, or no mattress at all, or even just a patch of dirt. She's not pretending to be asleep she's actually doing it. Sure enough, she flops down on her butt, keels over, and is asleep before I can blink. I hold out a broom realizing as I do that it's another waste of time. I shudder to think what the next people to come in will think if they find mounds of hair all over the floor. But could you please pick up the hair you've gotten all over everything? This isn't our house. I should have known who I was dealing with right from the start.Īll right, you'll be fine. Three cuts off another lock of hair as if to say: See? Not dangerous. Because scissors are sharp, right? If your hand slips, you could hurt yourself. Three, maybe you shouldn't cut your hair while you walk. If it were Five, I would already be yelling, "Stop making a mess!" Her brazenness has knocked the words right out of me. The fallen hair is getting on everything. With each snick, more of her silky hair flutters toward the floor. Three has been cutting her hair as she walks. Three, would you stop getting your hair allīut over the place is dead on arrival. She's a certifiable loon.Īs I think this, I hear the snick, snick getting closer. In fact, she's a little weird in general. You could almost call it a hobbya really weird one, in my opinion. But Three cuts the ends she'll just grab a clump of hair and snick, snick away at it with her scissors. I mean, if it's that much of a hassle, she could just chop it off at shoulder length. It's not my older sister's fault her hair grows faster than other people's, but honestly, I swear she does this for kicks. Three has made a bad habit of this: sitting down any old place and then getting her hair all over everything when she cuts it. I spread out the dress to check it for other tears, and now I've noticed there's hair all over the floor. One open seam won't take more than a few minutes. Best to avoid the trouble and handle this myself. Either that, or she'd prick her finger or something and make a big scene. But she's all thumbs, anyway if I made her do the needlework, we'd just wind up with more rags. She probably forgot all about this dress the second she found something else to change into. There's a big tear in the seam under the sleeve. I start to fold her dress and catch myself grimacing. Well, I suppose it's to be expected from the youngest in any family. She ought to try cleaning up after herself. But Five has been shedding her clothes and spilling her food like she owns the place. And when we leave, we need to put things back the way we found them. We're here to rest from our travels and take shelterthat's it. So what if the house is abandoned and no one lives here? It isn't ours to do with as we please. I've already yelled at her to clean it up. Don't just leave your clothes lying on the floor! Part 21: Four's Story: Family Portrait Four's Story: Family Portraitįive! I know it was you.
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