She never let her hair grow; she felt like she wasn't pretty enough to do so. Or when she didn't felt like cutting it, she'd tie it into her classic ponytail.

You remembered one day when she was in the Dojo training, during one of the matches; Leo's katana swings too close to her hair, snapping the rubber band apart and letting her hair fall to her shoulders.

"She's so beautiful..." You thought.

If only April could see that.