30 minutes later, Zala stood before her mirror as a completely different person. Her long wavy golden brown hair was replaced with short chestnut curls. And her steele blue eyes could no longer be seen and in it’s place were unremarkable brown eyes. Zala scrutinized herself in the mirror for a good minute. It wasn’t just her hair and eye color that were different. Even her height too. She was about an inch shorter than her real height and her facial features, although not as striking as her real appearance was, she was fairly pretty. And even she had to admit her new look had a touch of childish charm despite its unremarkable features.
“Wow…” Anne whispered, just as stunned as Zala was. “I think I’ve been saying that a little too much lately.” She added.
Zala hummed to acknowledge her w
