You nod to tell him you're ready

From Create Your Own Story

You look right into Felix's eyes in the mirror and you nod your head firmly. It was time to say byebye to that hair. Once Felix got your confirmation, he wrapped an elastic around the base of your ponytail. Your eyes watched his hand with the scissors, especially as they moved in for the first snip. You could feel your stomach flipping and flopping with excitement.

Felix slid the blades into your thick ponytail. You held your breath. Then the first 'schiiicckk' noise could be heard. Another followed. And another. Schiiick, schhiiick, schiiccick!

Your head moved back and forth a little as Felix worked on sawing through your ponytail. The knowledge your hair was being severely shortened had little jolts of excitement running through your body.

When the last 'schick' was heard, you felt the tugging at the back of your head cease. With that, Felix lifted up your ponytail for you to see in the mirror. Your eyes went wide. It was a lot of hair!

"Now we're having some fun," he chuckled as he put the ponytail on the counter nearby. Your eyes flicked from the lifeless chunk of hair to your reflection in the mirror. With the bulk gone, your hair was now in a very sloppy looking bob.

"Don't worry, it's going to be tidied up in a moment," Felix informed as he grabbed up the misting bottle. With his comb in the other hand, he began lifting up chunks of your hair and wetting them with the bottle.

You squirmed under the cape as he put the bottle down and picked the scissors back up. Felix shot you a charming little smile in the mirror, before he began lifting up sections with the comb and trimming them with the scissors. Cut strands slithered down your shoulders. Some would pool in your lap. Others would fall to the shop floor.

You watched your reflection in the mirror slowly transforming. So much hair was coming off. And in your ears you could hear the constant 'schiicck' sound of the scissors as they nibbled through your tresses. All the little bits of stimuli were almost too much for you to handle.


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