"I'm going home, but as me" you said, almost immediately after Elvira had stopped talking.
"It's your decision, but I feel it's a foolish one" Elvira said.
"Foolish?" you yelled.
"Calm down, John" Elvira demanded. "I feel like you gave your decision way too rashly. By answering me with only a second after I had stopped talking, it tells me that you have barely given thought into the full implications of your decision. While I realize you would feel like its giving up if you remained here, or went home openly as a girl, it does not change the fact you are now technically a girl, and there is no guarantee that anyone can change you back."
"Oh, I realize everything" you said coldly.
"Really? Like having periods, going to school, or the fact you're a witch?" Elvira said, raising her eyebrow.
You shuddered. "Don't you think I'm realized that!" you snapped in an ill tempered voice. "Give me that makeover"
Elvira sighed. "Fine. Take a seat miss Harrison."
You glared as you took your seat, and to your relief, Elvira started to cut your hair. Once she was done, she handled a mirror to you. "Hey! My hair is blond" you protested.
"Can't help it. One of the family traits. Put on these clothes" Elvira ordered. They were things you normally wore, with one exception. A pair of white panties with a slight bow. "Seriously? Are you trying to infuriate me?"
"You know the reason, John. Count yourself fortunate that there isn't a training bra. Yet" Elvira said.
"Yet? What do you mean, 'yet'!"
"Just put on the clothes. I'm going to have a talk with Natalie" Elvira said, leaving you alone to stew.
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