[...ah, but she's getting distracted. She needs to focus. So, with her eyes still clenched tightly shut, she does just that. She imagines her hair black and silky, like her mother's, as if just by thinking about it she can will it into existence.]
...one, two... three...!
[She waits.
...and then peeks open one eye to look.
The tips of her hair are a bit darker, almost black, but most of the rest of her hair is still red. Great.]
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[...ah, but she's getting distracted. She needs to focus. So, with her eyes still clenched tightly shut, she does just that. She imagines her hair black and silky, like her mother's, as if just by thinking about it she can will it into existence.]
...one, two... three...!
[She waits.
...and then peeks open one eye to look.
The tips of her hair are a bit darker, almost black, but most of the rest of her hair is still red. Great.]