Your morning starts out normal. You get out of bed, get dressed, brush your teeth, and try to comb your hair... or at least what's left of it. A few days ago you went to a new hair salon. Bad mistake. They mangled your hair. Butchered it. Slashed it like Wal-Mart slashes prices. You try to somehow fix it up, but the best hairstylist in the WORLD couldn't fix this.
"I don't think I asked too much. Cut the bangs down to medium length, and a little trim on the sides and in the back." you mutter.
You sit and imagine what your hair SHOULD look like. Then you walk downstairs and fix yourself a bowl of cereal.
"Whoa. Nice haircut." your mom remarks as she walks in.
"Yeah, right."
Your mom turns and scrutinizes you for a moment.
"I wasn't being sarcastic. I really like what you've done. How did you manage to fix what that chop-shop hair butcher did to you yesterday?"
"I didn't."
You finish your cereal, put the bowl in the sink, and walk back to the bathroom. You look in the mirror, and get a pleasant surprise: your hair looks normal again. No, more than that. It looks good!
"How is that possible? I just saw my hair as a messed up nightmare half an hour ago." you think aloud.
As you think about how your hair used to look, your hair changes! The bangs get uneven, the back shrinks until it's too short, the sides grow until they're too long. What the...?
Your hair seems to be changing whenever you think about it. You decide to test your theory.
"How about a... pony-tail!"
Suddenly your hair pulls itself back and a small rubber band appears around it.
"Liberty spikes!"
Your hair gathers itself into small spires and juts out from your head in all directions.
"Pig-tails!"
Your hair braids itself into two pig-tails.
You sit thinking for a moment, then decide to experiment further. I want to be an inch taller, have green eyes, and snow white hair!
As you think it, it happens. You sit and consider this for a few moments, then revert to normal (except for your bad haircut, which you fix). You walk out the door and head to school. Then, you stop. I could really have fun with this....
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