Dragons Fangs and Tiger Claws {1x1 with DarkMudkip}

[Jikkah]

Irohahime stiffened and looked at her hair, eyes wide. "Oh Talos.." She said and moved over to her book of notes, the six-year-old panicking.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Daisuke jumped up and moved over, "What are you looking for?"

 

[Jikkah]

"Um... Anything to fix it." She said, chewing on her thumb as she went through her notes, but found nothing. "Daisuke..? You don't happen to have any ink or charcoal do you?"

 

[DarkMudkip]

Daisuke perked and moved to his pack, oulling out a few sticks of charcoal Akihime gave him before bringing him over, "Here...!"

 

[Jikkah]

She took the sticks of charcoal and moved over to her alchemy table, grinding them up into a fine powder before adding a small amount of water. "Okay.. this should work until I can fix my hair, which shouldn't be hard! Tou-sama has lots of books I can look through!" She said, starting to put the paste like substance into her hair.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Daisuke wiggled his nose at the icky black gunk she smoothed into her hair, it barely covering the white, "Do you think he'll buy it?"

 

[Jikkah]

She frowned softly and put more in her hair. "Until I get my hair fixed, it'll have to work.." She said.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"I don't think this is going to work..." He said softly, "Jarl Masamune is gonna be really mad.."

 

[Jikkah]

She swallowed the lump in her throat and let out a shaky breath. "He only has one eye, he won't notice." She said quietly.

 

[DarkMudkip]

((Best logic ever~))

Daisuke nodded, "You're probably right...he can't really see much, I bet.."

 

[Jikkah]

((She's only six~))

Irohahime finished putting the paste into her hair before braiding it then wiping her hands off. "Okay.." She sighed. "That should do it.."

((Que Masa~?))

 

[DarkMudkip]

There was a knock on her door before Masamune stepped in, "Iroh, your mother wants to-" He stopped, seeing pasty black filth in his daughter's hair, "Iroh...come here.."

 

[Jikkah]

Irohahime shifted uneasily before moving over, looking to Daisuke for help. "Hai, Otou-sama..?"

 

[DarkMudkip]

Masamune ran his figures through her hair and glared at the black smudge before showing it to her, "The hell is this?"

 

[Jikkah]

"Um... It's supposed to be good for your hair." She lied, but she was a terrible liar.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Masamune scowled and grabbed her hand, dragging her off the the bath house to wash the crap out of her hair. Daisuke followed nervously, hoping he wasn't gonna hurt Irohahime

 

[Jikkah]

Irohahime followed after Masamune, cheeks flushed from the shame of being caught in her lie.

 

[DarkMudkip]

He sat her over the tub and grabbed a bucket, filling it with water and dumping it over her head, rinsing out the charcoal she put in her hair

 

[Jikkah]

Irohahime sat stock still as he washed the charcoal from her hair, stands of glowing white becoming visible as he did so. "It was an accident...."

 

[DarkMudkip]

"What the hell did you do, Iroh?" He sounded as disappointed as he did angry, "Your mom is gonna flip."

 

[Jikkah]

"One of my spells misfired, it didn't hurt me though!" She said quickly. "It'll probably wear off eventually!"

 

[DarkMudkip]

"You can only hope.." He muttered, putting a towel over her head and gently drying her hair, "Little brat..."

 

[Jikkah]

Iroh grinned from beneath the towel. "But I've almost perfected it! And yesterday I mastered Ironflesh~"

 

[DarkMudkip]

"No more mage stuff." He said, moving the towel and kissing her head, "It's dangerous.."

 

[Jikkah]

"Otou-sama! That's the only thing I'm good at!" She said, giving him the puppy dog eyes.