An exchange student in a foreign country. Today it was her first
schoolday. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at her
hair. She was so proud of it. Really beautiful super long hair.
care was not always easy, but the result was amazing.
She smiled at her mirror image and the image was smiling back.
She wanted to give joy with her hair, sharing the long hair
with others. For doing this she had taken a lot of books about
care and hair styles to this country. How the other girls may
had already seen a lot of images of long hair beauties from this
She put her hair into 6 ponytails, 4 hanging back and 2 in front
The female school director welcomed her friendly, but there was a
look in her eyes.
"Now we are coming to our school order. Girls hair is not allowed
reach behind their shoulder. Let me cut you hair immediately. Than
has been done and we can go on to the more essential things of our
She was leaving her desk with a scissor in one of her hands.
"I will cut your ponytails at your neck. The barber will refine
rest of it and he will give you a beautiful modern hair style.
video events are not allowed for our school girls. But you can
your hair if you want it."
Isabella was paralyzed. She was frightened. Should she go back
her hair? All her relationships liked the long hair. The parents,
friends. Okay, her mother disliked it. Did she knew about these
Her friends, they are playing kindly with the long hair. All will
shock if she comes back without her long hair.
And if she imagines all the others with their long hair. She
belong to them. No, she started to cry.
"Please, not the hair."
"It must be. All of the girls here have chin length hair. That are
orders from the school authority. No exception is allowed, not
exchange students. You can take the cut hair with you, if you want
and you can let make extensions of your hair. You can also sell it
wig maker, I think you will need money. There are so many
things you can buy here."
Hair extensions, of her own hair? The long hair was already the
beautiful thing she wanted. All of the single hairs have a home in
head skin. Extensions are only dead material.
Isabelle went a step back. "No, I love my long hair. It gives me
beautiful feelings, it accompanies me, in my life, in my dreams.
I feel bad, they keep me grounded. If I caress the hair, it is so
beautiful, I love it to share the life time with it."
"Hair is not so important, believe me. It will grow again. In one
you will go back home. Then you can let it grow as long as you
"No, then I will go back immediately. I do not want to cut
"You have decided to stay one year here. Therefore you must follow
orders. It is not easy to go back immediately."
"Please, let me my long hair. I will put it up, hide it inside the
clothes or ...
I want to learn from you, from your country. I like the country
people, the culture. But my hair, it has such a big meaning for
The school director has reached her again.
"Don't defend your hair any longer. You will see, tomorrow the
will look friendly again and in one week you will like your new
Changes are important for young people."
The director catched one of the ponytails of Isabelle, approches
scissor with the other hand.
Isabelle was sobbing, crying, tears were running down over her
she couldn't see anything. Her eyes were burning. . She was
like a leaf.
She only could whisper. "Please not, you will kill me."
She gave it up. She couldn't defend the hair anymore.
And the director?
"No, I can not do it. I love my girls."
"Please be calm again. I will not do it. Maybe I will lost my
retirement pension. But what shall I tell the other girls? An
rule for foreigners? Maybe, I will say the federal chancellor from
country has called me."
So Isabella came into the class room with her hair hidden in a big
big like a calabash. The other girls got very big eyes.
"Hi, I am Isabella. Please accept my hair. The director has
I love my hair so much, I can not be happy without the hair."
"Come with us to the bathroom. There we are alone, secure for the
One of the girls put away her short hair wig und took her clothes
Suddenly long hair could be seen. She has fixed it around her
must have been more than 2 meters of hair.
She opened the hair. It was falling down to the floor.
2 long hair beauties. The other girls appreciated it. They were
Isabelle touched the hair of Nadine very carefully, she caressed
Nadine took the hair of Isabella, gave it a kiss.
Then they embraced each other.
The other girls played with the hair of both. A little hairy
They protected Nadine's hair before the shool authorities. That
their common game. And until today they always have won.
A cry: "The director."
Nadine was frightened. She couldn't hide her hair so quickly.
"Ah, Nadine, I am surprised to see you with that hair. No, no, I
not cut it. I understand what it means to you."
All the girls embraced her. Such a lot of love was coming to her,
raised by her hair decision. She couldn't say anything.
They even kissed her on the mouth.
What was she doing here? Oh oh, if the school authority would hear
In half a year they would visit her school.
And she had already an idea for the planned visit.
The musical hair will be performed. Sure, only with long hair
Half a year. From this starting point the hair will grow
to 10 centimeters.
Oh, the next hair cutting event will fall out.
"Now you are actors, singers. Let's start learning the lessons of
musical HAIR. Take care about your wigs, all of you carry wigs."
And this two people with super long hair wigs ... they will show
hippie life. They are the leaders of the gang.
This the authority will understand. Leaders have longer hair than
others, and important leaders much more longer hair.