WHO: Parvati and OTA WHAT: Parvati accidentally dyes her hair green and runs into someone while trying to buy supplies to fix it. WHERE: Potions shop WHEN: Sunday afternoon RATING: Medium for language that is sure to be abound
Parvati had never been so ashamed. She imagined even if she was an international songstress whose million-galleon dress robes decide to fall and expose her body to the press, she wouldn't have felt so foolish. At least then she knew her upper half looked damn good. But today? She looked like a neon troll.
She knew when the potion had turned her hair dark blonde instead of its usual deep chocolate, she should have simply put up with it. Instead, Parvati decided to charm it back and instead somehow fumbled and now it was hideously green. She could have stuck glittery barettes in it and been mistaken for a Christmas tree.
Quickly and as unsuspiciously as she possibly could (she was sporting a shawl around her head and dark sunglasses) walk down the alley to the small potions shop, she frantically grabbed a hair dye potion. Turning to make a dash to the register, she bumped in to someone. She was mortified.