[Aaron can be seen sitting at the window to his bedroom, a sad expression on his face, hands gently coming through the long locks of hair framing his face.]

I...I wish that I could leave this place. It's so...so...but I can't climb down and-

[He turns to face the communicator sadly, turning it so that everyone can see that his bedroom door, and ( Read more... )

OH MY GOD! WHY IS MY HAIR GROWING LIKE CRAZY!

[Awkward wail]

I look like a GIRL!