The Awesome Salon

Come here to do hair stuff, like get it cut, washed, streaked or colored.

We stop and leave Draco. I walk inside. It smells like... well, like a hair salon, and it's not too busy. I look around for a worker or something.

I sit and wait for Amaril on one of the chairs. The smell of hairspray is unbearably strong.

A random lady walks up, takes one look at my hair, and runs away to get scissors and a chainsaw. A couple others usher me into a seat and start dousing my hair with water. "What are you doing?" I yell. Soemtimes beauty people confuse me.

I laugh as Amaril is whisked away to a chair. She looks confused.

A team of people with giant hairbrushes start stabbing my hair, and it hurts so much I can feel tears stinging at my eyes. After a while, though, they get some scissors and start cutting out giant knots. Soon my hair is smooth and goes to my mid back, right below my shoulderblades. I stand up, shaky. "I didn't think they could do it," I tell Claudia after I pay a giant fee to the lady at the desk.

I laugh at her.
"Where should we go now? It's boring here, and the magazines are lame," I said throwing one down.

"I dunno," I reply. "Somewhere amazing. TO THE GIANT CANDY SHOP!"

"Um, Okay...?" I said. The bell on the door jingles annoyingly as we walk out. The smell of hairspray still lingers. Draco looks like he's about to die because of it as we hop on.

We ride off to teh candy shop like little cheeseburgers who lost their parents to the potato famine.