Chantal DeHaine

“Oh my god, I cannot believe you just did that” she screeched back at me with an annoyed tone in her voice. Whilst swinging the satchel over her shoulders and neck so that the strap rested across her chest, she continued “Seriously Bea, what the hell!”  Whoops. “You know I can’t help it” I shouted back with heavy breaths; still running as fast as I could. We turned a sharp corner into a disused bypass tunnel and came to a halt when we were encompassed by the dark. I pulled my long sleeve down over my hand and wiped the sweat off the back of my neck and forehead, thankfully it was dark so no one could see how un-lady like I was being. “I’m sorry Your Highness, you need to start. I know you have diplomatic immunity and all that, but when you want to go out in the real world and no one knows who you are, you can’t just do want you want and get away with it, it’s not that simple out here.” She was acting like my mother, all high pitched and frantic. I’d read stories about people...

Just a little update from my wildly exciting (:/) life, full of revision at the moment;  I dyed some of my hair purple, you know YOLO! and I use that term loosely because I've never been one to use the newly conventional slang like 'banta' and its polygamous spellings. But yeah so now the bottom end of my hair is purple - it used to be the generic ombre that was done very well by my hairdresser but its just so eugh you know, after a while, I wanted something unnatural, unconventional and any other un-word you can think of (that fits into this sentence).  So I went into Sainsburys and bought this; And went from this, (which we can all agree is very normal and blandly exciting :P) To this, which as one of my friends pointed looks very mermaid like in this picture; And honestly it makes me so happy - I can say I have purples in ma hair!! Just one of those things that make you happy because although you planned to do this at some point in the...