"Tentacles?!" You probably shouldn't be yelling at Roxxane, but you were to much in shock from seeing the long green mass falling down your back, "How in hell did you turn my hair into tentacles?!"
"I don't know!" Roxxane throws up her hands and yells back at you, "It was supposed to be a hair enhancing potion! It was supposed to make your hair shiny! I followed the recipe! I don't know what happened! My mom is going to kill me!"
"Wait, what?" For the first time you notice the tears in your friend's eyes.
"I'm not supposed to reveal any witchcraft to mundanes," Roxxane is on the verge of a full blown breakdown, "I'm dead, I'm SO dead."
At a lose for what to do you pull your friend in for a hug. She hugs you back, sniffling. You just hold her for a few minutes, just being her friend. Eventually her tears stop. Your shirt is soaked.
"Feel better?"
"Mm-hmm."
You gently separate yourself from your friend and
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