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Pink hair sitting messy on his head, reminding him yet again that he and parties did not mix well. How long had the package said it would take for the dye to wash out? Taking a last look in the mirror before throwing a bag strap over his shoulder, he noted that it didn’t actually look bad on him. The thing was though, that he didn’t need to make even more of a rainbow out of himself than he already was - paint and glitter of various shades clinging to his forearms since the night before. He’d been so engulfed in his work that he’d missed the time entirely, going on only few hours of sleep as he now rushed towards a lecture, hoping he wasn’t too late to make it before the professor would start speaking. So it was in a blur of sparkly colour that he felt his shoulder bump into another, eyes too focused on the way ahead to have noticed how close they were until it was too late. It made him stop, reaching out a helpful hand as he spoke “I’m so sorry. Are you okay? God, I wasn’t looking at all.”