I think I'd prefer a pixie cut.
From Create Your Own Story
"Ah, no thanks. Those options sound a little too short for my taste," you admit. "But that pixie thing you mentioned earlier... I think that sounds really cute."
"Well alright. A pixie it is then," Felix chuckled. He leaned away from you and withdrew his hands from your hair. You almost wished he hadn't, but you knew Felix needed to prepare for your haircut. Your eyes darted over to watch him at the counter. A misting bottle is pulled from the drawers, along with a comb, and a pair of shiny scissors.
"Alright. A pixie might not be a headshave, but I hope you're ready to still loose a lot of hair," Felix forewarned as he stepped back behind you. A nylon cape was soon thrown around you and snapped around your neck. He then began pulling your hair back over your shoulders, to make a ponytail out of the strands.
"All of this is going to be gone. Are you ready?" he asked as he held your eyes in the mirror and gave your ponytail a yank. You stare at the ponytail in his hand, and the scissors in the other.
What do you do?
