Story three: Fawful grows out his hair.
(I was not there for most of the time, but I at least got to see what his long hair looked like before he cut it off again. Written by the hand of King Olly.)
I was not there for most of this event, but since I am apparently the only living person who can understand the way he speaks, I will write Fawful's story in my narration. Now, let us begin.
Fawful wanted to grow out his hair after he brushed and cut mine a while back. He liked actually being able to take care of something, so he decided to invent something that would grow his hair out.
(Of course, I would have just waited for mine to grow out naturally, but it hasn't since the day he cut it, so I am now wondering if his hair could ever grow out at all...hmm...)
After at least three days (I think? I don't remember how many days it was exactly.), Fawful texted us all to meet up at Peach's castle. Interested, we all came.
I have to admit, I was jealous of his hair. It was so beautiful and silky!
Super DimentOlive was surprised and slightly disturbed at once. (I think Olive was secretly impressed, but I have no idea what happens in their head, and I really don't want to know.)
Olivia said she liked it. (She likes everything and everyone. I wasn't surprised at her reaction.)
El started off disturbed, then it turned to confusion. "You can grow out your hair?" He started with. Then went to, "You have hair?!"
Then next day, Fawful's hair was back to it's one little curl. I never really thought to ask what happened though...
(Apparently, Fawful's machine (although it works wonders) only lasts about a day or two. I tried to use it to grow out a moustache, but it failed horribly. Fawfie told me it was only for "head hair, not face hair." I wish he'd told me that before I tried.)