You learned how to braid hair when you were in high school. You did your own hair as well as your friends and that skill carried over to college

You and Ice were currently in your room as you separated the braiding hair into equal portions and hung them up on the rack.

“You have so much hair” you groaned dramatically as you began patting her hair into small, neat boxes

“That’s why you’re doing it, not me” she smirked at you through the mirror