The missing dresses (1)

The next morning…

Ryn held onto the hair clips as Mika was doing her hair. She handed the clip one by one for Mika to secure her hair.

"Why do I need a lot of clips for a simple ponytail?" Ryn asked for the second time.

"You're too lazy. That is why your ponytail lack life," Mika mumbled as she pinned the fifth clip to Ryn's head.

"Whatever. Why can't you do it quickly? Hurry up. I'm starving~"

"Just a few clips more," Mika took another clip. Maybe to show her anger for being told off, Mika used a little bit of strength when she pinned her hair.

"Ouch, Mika!"

"Hush. Keep quiet. I'm trying to concentrate here."

Ryn could only stick out her tongue at Mika through the mirror. Mika stuck out her tongue in reply.

"Hmph..."