The Creation of the Perfect Assassins

Kyle:

I when I saw what he was doing in the mirror I couldn’t help but smile. Why he would what to look like me, I didn’t know, The most effort I put into my hair was trying to make it look like I hadn’t just been sleeping.

Lexi smiled at Kai's new do. "I like it. It fits you," she mumbled sleepily.

Kai

Ivgrinned happily. Kyle was so confident and cool, it was nice to actually have someone my gender to look up to.

Kyle:

“I could give you some pointers on how to get your hair to look this great.” I said glancing in the mirror at him. “First, you have to take scissors and cut your own hair, then let it grow out all wild for a month or so, then toss in your sleep. That’s all there is to it.” I said with a wink and a grin.

"So basically what i jave done." I said flashing him a cheeky grin. It was true, although it had been tally who cut my hair.

Lexi couldn't help but roll her eyes but she still smiled.

Kyle:

“I don’t even remember the last time I went in to get my hair cut. I think my mom probably took me.” I said thoughtfully.

Kai:

I shrugged. "Tally cut our hair. She did a lot of things for us." I said smiling.

Lexi checked her hair and frowned. "I don't think I've ever gotten my hair cut..." she mumbled.

Kyle:

“I’ll cut your hair. I’ve done Krissy’s before.” I said glancing at my still sleeping sister.

Kai:

I inspected each person individualy, burning their looks into my brain.

"Okay," Lexi nodded desively.

Kyle:

“What’s going on?” Krissy mumbled as she woke up. “Nothing. We’ll be stopping soon.” I told her.

Lexi smiled over at her best friend and winked at her.

Kai

I perked up at us stopping soon and relaxed back into the seat.

Lexi ruffled Kai's hair again.

I flashed lexi a grin. My mind already considering her as my mother. I turned and looked at kyle, thinking he would make a good father. Maybe...maybe i should get them together!

Lexi looked out the window and smiled softly.

Kyle:

I pulled up to an older looking house with pink siding. “Seriously?” My sister muttered.

"Where are we?" Lexi asked, frowning at the house. "And why is it pink?"

Kyle:

I shrugged. “That’s the way they liked it when they built it? It’s fine.” I said heading up to the door and finding the key in a rock under a bush.

"It's pink though," Lexi remarked, getting out of the car. "What guy in his right mind would let his wife pick a pink house? Ken?"

Kyle:

I shook my head and chuckled. “What woman in her right mind would paint an entire house pink?” Krissy inquired. “Maybe it was a gay couple.” I suggested.

"Now that would be interesting..." Lexi admitted, tapping her chin thoughtfully. "Is gay marriage even legal yet?"

Kyle:

I shrugged. “Does it matter? Get inside.” I said. “I’m scared now.” Krissy mumbled standing on the sidewalk.