the dingy fast-food restaurant was mostly empty. at this time of night, there were only a few employees and maybe two customers in the dining area as everyone else preferred to just swing through the drive through. one of those customers sat in the booth farthest from the door, slumped so far that she may as well have been laying down. a half-eaten strawberry cream cheese pie and a most melted chocolate shake sat on the table, ignored as their owner's focus was on her recently shorn locks. devastated was definitely an understatement. an hour later and she still couldn't believe her hair was gone. it would be safe to say that the witch was in shock as she toyed with a green strand from the front, pulling it down as far as she could only for it to land just past her chin. her hair had never been above her shoulders and now, here it was curling just at the center of her neck. she clicked her tongue and released the strand to grab the milkshake, the condensation immediately clinging to her hand. "ing jackass," she muttered while popping off the top and taking a big gulp of the ice cream soup.