"LET ME GO!" you yelled, furiously as Hannah painted the last of your fingernails. She seemed keen to continue, but both Mel and Hayley were hesitant. Especially Hayley.
"I think we better do what he wants" Hayley said, softly looking at you.
"Why? His hair is in his eyes and needs to be made pretty" Hannah said.
"While I agree that he needs to get his hair tied back, now is really not a good time. See his eyes? He is mad" Mel said.
"Of course I'm mad, you stupid airheaded.... witch!" you growled.
Hayley was more diplomatic. "I wouldn't continue. You should know that unfocused, emotional based magic is dangerous and right now that emotion would be focused on us. I know you Mel; you would be so focused on doing whatever makeover you'd be giving our new sister, you'd miss the signs of her gaining her own powers. She only has to be sufficiently changed to work her own magic."
"Will you stop that! My name is John and I am a boy" you yelled.
"Sorry, but not for too much longer. The only reason why I'm any part of this makeover is that I'm trying to help you adjust. I don't want to torment you or something" Hayley said. It didn't calm you down much.
Mel snorted slightly, as she let you go. "Sell-out" You didn't pay much attention; the only thing you wanted was for all of them to leave, preferably with them leaving with acetone, or something like that. "We better leave her alone" Hayley warned, as she motioned for your other sisters to leave.
A couple of hours later, mom yelled. "John. Dinner."
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