Pairing - Mimmi/Ondina
Words: 456
Rating: G?
Ondina tries to dye her hair. It goes bad.
Across the many years Mimmi had known Ondina, the other Mermaid had had many ideas. Most were bad. Some were really bad. Some were okay. This newest one - it was one of the really bad ideas. Which Mimmi told her.
"Ondina, I love you, but this is a bad idea."
The entire scene was already a mess. Three tubs of blue hair dye, minus their lids were sitting straight on their white sink, the brush covered in blue sitting in the curve on the sink basin Ondina was wearing a thin white tank top and a pair of Mimmi's pastel pink shorts, blue splattered across both articles of clothing and Ondina. The sides of her neck were blue, around her hairline was blue. Her ears were blue. Her hands were stained beyond blue.
Mimmi swore there was more dye on Ondina than in her hair. Only a small section of her hair was coloured.
"It will be fine," Ondina waved her hair, little flecks of blue flying off with the motion.
"No it won't," Mimmi crossed her arms and leaned against the wall, watching as her girlfriend once again wrecked the place. It was a common occurrence. Ondina was… Ondina.
Ondina scooped up a blob of dye and slapped it onto to hair combing it through with her fingers
"You'll turn your hair green," Mimmi warned. Her and Evie often watched videos by this hairdresser on the Youtube and the many hair dying failures. She knew enough to know that Ondina was not going to end up with the result she wanted. Especially as this was more of a turquoise-y blue.
"It's blue dye. It'll go blue." Ondina took another handful of dye.
"I can't watch this. Please clean up afterwards."
"Fine."
Mimmi left Ondina to it and settled down on her favourite seat in the window with her cup of coffee - cookie dough flavoured, she didn't like normal coffee - and picked up her magazine. It was a nice fourty minutes until Ondina started cursing from the bathroom.
Ten minutes later Ondina came through. Her blonde hair was now a shade of green barely darker than what Mimmi would call 'swamp green.'
"My hair. Is green."
Mimmi hid her grin with her magazine.
"Want me to fix it?"
"Yes. I cannot be seen like this."
Three hours later Ondina's hair was very dry but was an acceptable shade of green, courtesy of an emergency dye delivery from Carly and Mimmi taking her time to cover every strand of Ondina's hair in emerald green hair dye.
"Do you know what would look really good with this?" Mimmi asked as she combed out Ondina's hair, rubbing hair oil into it.
"What?"
"That green lipstick Carly left."
"No. Way."
