The elixir running through her system, Nel returned home. Her arms felt heavy... everything felt heavy.
She crawled into bed and waited for the morning.
When she awoke, she was surrounded by pixies.
"How are your new powers?", Muriel said with a sneer. Muriel loved to play tricks on her. "Just give it up Nellie, you're never going to be as powerful as me!", she cried. She turned and walked off, her sycophants following closely behind.
Nel got up and went to the mirror. Muriel had cut her hair incredibly short so that it stuck out at all angles.
One day! Nel thought. I will get you Muriel.
Taking the scissors, she slowly does what she can with her new hairdo. It's short, but actually she thought the short style suited her.
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