First day of school

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Hazel POV
I woke up at seven sharp. I yawned, then stopped midway because I remembered it was the first day of school. I glanced at the outfit Piper helped me pick last night. A blue tank top with black letters that said, taken, with short choppy blue jeans, and black converse. I swept my hair into a bun, then frowned at my reflection. I sighed and sat down. Suddenly, a wave of perfume hit me like a truck, "Hazel dear, do you need help with your hair?" Venus, no this was her Greek form, Aphrodite. I curstyed and replied,"yes milady." She snapped her fingers, and I was surrounded with pink dust. As it cleared up, I checked out my hair. It was literally #hairgoals! The goddess had ombréd my hair, and lengthened it somehow with little curls. I bowed as low as possible. "Thank you so much milady!" Aphrodite chuckled and flashed out.

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