A/N: This is a 100 word challenge by HarvestMoonAddict, and I was bored, so here it is :D There are 100 different themes, and we have to write a 100 word drabble for each chapter :) As usual, I appreciate reviews.
She frowned as she combed her fingers through her long red hair.
It was the same old routine every morning-tying that red hair of hers. Unfortunately for her, her hair didn't seem to listen.
She furrowed her brows and tried again.
One and two and three and one and two-
Not again. It came untied again.
"ARGH!" She shouted at the mirror, and fall back into her bed, her hair spread out behind her. She closed her light blue eyes, annoyed. No matter what, they refused to be tied up.
No wonder Ann Winters hated that red hair of hers.