IRIS

"Holly Cow! I look good" I squealed as I admired my new hair in the bathroom mirror. This thing wasn't kidding and for a brief second I contemplated making a batch to sell and share with the rest of the world. That idea flew out the door two seconds later when I realized that if I did that I would no longer be the queen of good hair. Tucking a purple flower into my now beautifully waved hair I blew myself a kiss and made my way out of the room.

The  club was easy to find seeing as how it had a flashing neon sign outside and a billboard of an arrow across the street. The women standing in line kept giving me the stink eye and as cute as my flower print dress was I have to say the Good hair day formula was to thank. I even got to cut the line and let's not get started on all the free drinks I got once inside.

GWEN

Someone stole my suitcase. Someone was going to pay. Someone is going to be walking around sporting a nasty wart on their nose and super greasy hair. Yes that sounds like a great idea.

I paced back and forth in my hotel room. Once my probation was over the council would be facing my wrath. It was their fault my suitcase was missing knowing them, the old folks probably planned it. They were jealous of my talents and ridiculous good looks something they could easily fix with a youth potion or forever-young spell.

"Deep breaths, Gwen you only have to  last a week here." I told myself as I faced the small window my room had to offer. Looking out the window I was greeted with what humans would call beautiful twinkling lights strung up on trees near by. Just the sight of it made me slightly nauseous and an idea popped into my head.

"Well let's see" I murmed under my breath as I saw some couples arriving in the area, "Some wind and a visit by some mosquitoes might be good company."

I waited, watching as the couples enjoyed a picnic under the stars and then as they started swatting some even hitting others in the area as they flayed their arms in an attempt to avoid being bitten.

With a delighted smile I took a step back and picked up the room-service  menu food sounded good and I remember seeing a flyer for a new club when I was checking in. Drunken fools falling on their faces and making hilarious videos to post online where my favorite non magical way to pass the time. 

I took another look at myself in the mirror, the girly summer dress didn't look horrible on me if anything I blended in with the human crowd quite nicely. With a grin and a quick touch up of makeup I strutted out of the hotel and down to the club for a night of fun.