Soulmate colors…

It was a simple topic, really. In your freshman year of highschool, you were supposed to get a strand of your hair change to a random, vibrant color, and yours would match with your soulmate. Not many people found theirs— with how many people there are in the world, it’s rare to even find yours within the first year.

But hey, it’s UA. When rare only happens.

Today was the day— every first year was supposed to get their soulmate colors today. You wake up and immediately checked yourself in the mirror—just to see… a bright, bright, light blue streak in your hair, near the front. Extremely visible.

Well, nothing you can do about it until you get to school and get to start looking. You get dressed and get yourself to your first class once you leave your dorm room. No one would really see each other before then, anyway.