When Jimmy got out of the shower he wiped himself off with a towel and started drying his hair. There seemed to be much more of it than he was used to, and it seemed a lot more unruly than normal. He shrugged it off and kept towel drying his locks, not noticing they were almost honey blonde now. He went into his room and picked out a pair of jeans to put on, and a pair of cowboy boots, then decided on a shirt. Normally he enjoyed subdued colors and thought that blacks and grays suited him best. He had a friend recently recommend that he try some of the more stylish colors guys were wearing, so he dug a peach polo out of the back of his closet and put that on today.
"Can't hurt to try and see what people think I suppose." He reassured himself.
With that he was out the door and on his way to school, his longer than usual hair bouncing slightly behind him.