hi all... since I cheated you out of two drabbles over the past fortnight, tonight and tommorrow I am going to put up make-up drabbles! lucky you! please keep reviewing- they really do make my day. Don't forget to check out the colors themselves :)
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Fleur sat on her bed, carelessly brushing out the knots in her hair. Her hair shimmered slightly in the sunlight, reflecting the star's glow.
She was nervous after packing for the tournament, afraid to bring valuables, heirlooms.
But she hadn't able to resist her grandmother's brush.
Since she had been a little girl, Fleur had brushed her hair with her grandmother's old hairbrush, an antique of French pale gold.
The brush had lost some shine over the years, but the gold still caught the sun's sparkle.
It connected Fleur and her grandmother.
It made her a part of something bigger.