'Are you sure we can't do something with your hair?' The short haired youth asked thoughtfully.
"Like what?" the long haired youth replied.
'Tie it up or something.' the first boy suggested.
"No"
'But you've got so much of it.' he insisted and wrapped several strands of it around himself to prove the point.
"Fine," sighed the other giving in.
'So, what do you think?' said the short haired boy so time later. He had found a hairband from somewhere and twisted the other boys hair into a slack ponytail.
"It feels strange." The long haired youth protested.
'You look fine.'
"I doubt that..." he said unconvinced.
The other boy ignored his remark, 'Stay still so I can take your photo, Princess.' he said.
"Just take it already." The long haired boy said with a sigh.
'All done.'
"Thank you."
'It was nice to meet you, Princess.' The short haired boy said showing his new friend the photos.
"And you, Shorty." the boy newly dubbed Princess replied.
End/To Be Continued