L&M Hotel.
Seeing her children looking at her with no one speaking, Emmy was somehow feeling awkward as she spoke, breaking the silence. "Sorry, children. I was so tired yesterday and I woke up later, but don't worry it won't affect your studies." She smiled.
"It's alright, Mom. We are the ones that trouble you anyway." Snow smiled beautifully.
"No trouble at all." Emmy smiled and walked to their wardrobe. "I will arrange your clothes into the traveling box. Snow, Sona, Sonia, go and bring your clothes and traveling box and let Mother pack your clothes for you." She said and started folding each person's clothes into their respective bags.
"Sure, mother." They all replied and went to the second room.
Soon, six different colored bags, which color represented the owner, were ready. The bags were placed together almost forming rainbow colors.
"Everyone is ready, wearing cool clothes, looking beautiful and handsome."
"My children are so sweet." Emmy smiled proudly. "Hmm... your hair, as a boy, is too long. Come first, Dave, let Mom trim your hair."
Dave nodded and sat in front of the dressing mirror.
Emmy took scissors and cut Dave's hair short, giving it a handsome style which increased his handsomeness.
"Ow...be careful when you get to school so that you won't get kidnapped by girls." She laughed.
Dave smiled and looked at his reflection in the mirror. "Human life is not that bad," he thought to himself.
"Thank you, mother." He said, standing up.
"Come and let me do your hair too, Desmond," Emmy turned to him.
Desmond sat in front of the mirror and allowed Emmy to do as she pleased with his hair.
Soon, she finished cutting Desmond's hair short as well and styled it in a spiky style. His silver hair was naturally oily and smooth, so the style made him look like a devil. "You know, when a man is too handsome, we call him beautiful. You are really beautiful." She pinched his cheek playfully.
Desmond smiled. "Thank you," he said.
"No need for thanks. It's my job." She replied and turned in Dimitri's direction.
"Come here, let Mom trim your hair as well." Her smile never faded.
Dimitri slowly shook his head. "If you cut it, it will grow back instantly," he replied.
"Huh?" Emmy was dumbfounded.
"My hair is breathing and we can also call it part of my scale. The more I cut it, the longer it grows immediately, but it will affect my body scale." He explained.
"I see... don't tell anyone about this, okay." She said.
Dimitri nodded his head, even though Emmy was being childish by telling him not to tell anyone. Even without her reminder, he definitely wouldn't tell anyone, but she has said it he won't just break her heart so he played along.
"Snow, let me do your hair," Emmy said after confirming that Dimitri took her words serious.
"Yes, mommy," Snow replied and happily sat in the chair.
Emmy took her time to debate a suitable style for Snow and finally decided to style it in a chignon style. Snow now looked like a princess; her white hair matched the style perfectly, as if the style was just for her.
"My goodness! My goodness, you are very beautiful, my angel." Emmy couldn't help but praise herself for her handiwork.
Hearing Emmy's praise, Snow blushed, making her capture any available soul instantly. "I love it, mom."
"Of course, you will love it. I thought carefully before choosing this heart-capturing style for you." Emmy replied proudly.
"Alright, I want my hair done too." Sonia pulled Snow aside and sat in front of the mirror.
Emmy chuckled and began her work. She styled Sonia's golden hair in a long updo style, with the down of the hair being curly.
"Wow!" Emmy exclaimed with wide-opened eyes. "So pretty," she commented.
Sonia smiled beautifully. "I love it, mother." She admired herself in the mirror.
"It's my turn." Sona moved forward and pulled Sonia aside. "I am beautiful naturally, after mom finishes doing my hair, I will be even more beautiful." She stared at her reflection in the mirror, checking her face repeatedly.
Emmy smiled widely and shook her head, then she started styling Sona's blue-green overlong hair. She styled Sona's hair in layers, adding more beauty to her beauty.
"As expected, my beauty suppressed everyone on earth. Haha," she praised herself and continued checking her new hairstyle in the mirror.
"You look stunning as well. Beware of the bad guys, okay? The same goes for you two as well." Emmy said to her children.
"Don't worry, mother. We will definitely be fine," Snow said.
Sona did not even pay attention to them and continued checking her beauty in the mirror.
"I should be lunchtime in school already." Emmy said after checking the time. "Let's go to school, children."
"Yes," everyone replied and took their own bags, ready to leave.
At Rock School For All.
In the principal's office.
Emmy registered her children's surname as 'MY' the two last letter of her name and did every other necessary thing before her children were escorted to the classroom of their chosen career by a teacher.
After the children left, the principal said, "Miss, you have to answer some personal questions." He said without raising his head, and his pen did not stop dancing on a note. "What is the phone number of the children's parents?"
Emmy smiled and gave him her phone number.
"The address?"
Emmy gave the address.
"The children's parents' names?"
"Emmy."
"The father's name?"
"No father."
"Your name?"
"Emmy."
The principal readjusted his glasses and finally raised his head. He cast a questioning gaze at Emmy.
"Ah, I serve as their mother."
The principal nodded his head. "So sorry for the loss of your parents. You should take care of your siblings well," he said and continued writing.
Emmy. "..." When did I said my parents died?. "She wondered".
"Alright,all necessary this is done, there is no trouble for now, If there is a emergency that needs your attention,we will call you". The principal said.
"Thank you sir. I will take my leave then." Emmy bowed respectfully and left.
"What a heart-touching siblings," the principal mused to himself after Emmy left.
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The Rock School For All was a high school that only dealt with training and teaching students; anything apart from that was none of their business, be it the students' dressing code, their hair color, or their way of living. As long as a student did not do anything that would implicate the school, the school wouldn't have any trouble with him/her. For this reason, Emmy did not bother to dye her children's colorful hair, nor did she find a problem with their eye color. Since the world is full of surprises, people wouldn't notice anything wrong with them. For this, she was at ease leaving her children in school. As long as they didn't expose their identity in front of someone, people would just think they dyed their hair and had an operation on their eyes.