Nikita woke up, groggy from his sleep. It seemed as if he was more tired than usual. He slipped out of bed, his feet landing softly on the carpet beside his bed. He rubbed his eyes, barely taking note of how long his eyelashes were. He walked out of his room, still wearing an undershirt and a pair of boxers, and headed straight for the washroom, just like every morning before. He quickly took a shower, barely noting that it took a bit more shampoo than usual to wash his hair. It wasn't until he stepped out of the shower that he noticed how long his hair was getting. 'I'm gonna have to get a haircut soon' he thought to himself as he got dressed. He had already dismissed the events of the previous night as a weird dream.
At breakfast his mother commented that he should get his hair cut soon, but that just made him want to grow it longer. Nikita lived close enough to the school that he could just walk there from his home. As always, that was exactly what he did. "Nikita" A familiar voice called out to him. He looked over and saw the tall girl running towards him "Hey Marina" he responded. "Nice hair" She mocked, as he put his hand up to it, grabbing on to the long strands slightly embarrassed.
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