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Ellie slowly opened her eyes and groaned. She stretched her arms in front of her as she sat up. Looking around, she realized it must be late morning. Considering the long talk she had with Alice the night before, she would be surprised if it was earlier. Getting up slowly, she walked over to her mirror and stared at her reflection with slight disgust. Lightly touching her hair, she decided it was time for a change. She tried to rack her brain for ideas on how to style her hair when it hit her. She seemed to remember Gel toying with hair things and make-up on the stairs the night of the ceremony. Gel would be perfect in helping Ellie get a new look.
With a burst of excited energy, Ellie ran a comb through her hair and fixed her make-up. She took one last decided look in the mirror: This was the last time she would ever look like this. Turning on her heels, she left her room and made her way up to the cafe, hoping there was still some breakfast food left.
With a burst of excited energy, Ellie ran a comb through her hair and fixed her make-up. She took one last decided look in the mirror: This was the last time she would ever look like this. Turning on her heels, she left her room and made her way up to the cafe, hoping there was still some breakfast food left.