Chapter 8
by 
Katnaace
Next step is...
Hair
"Hair!" Iris announced, catching her sister by surprise. Partially expecting something related to pokemon, it was a welcome surprise all the same. Even if the donphan in the room was still very much there.
"As in my hair color or my length?" Ivy inquired and watched her sister bring a hand up to her chin. Clearly both were equally valid options that would need to be changed, but likely not at once (annoyingly).
"Whichever one you want to do first, silly." Iris answered and Ivy looked away. Why did she have to be the one to decide in this case? Iris no doubt had a plan of sorts, but it was hard to tell here.
