Snippet #2337750

I turn off and exit the shower. I slip on my robe and slippers and walk into my room. I sort through my closet to pick a simple black sleeveless tank top and a high-wasted floral dress that reaches just above my knee. I walk back into the de-steamed bathroom and pick up my hairbrush. I lift it up in the air and release my grip. Instead of falling to the ground, it stays up in the air. My eyes light up bright blue. The hairbrush begins to brush my hair itself. I smile, and start to change into the skirt and tank. Soon after, my eyes return to their coffee brown and the hairbrush drops over the vanity. I glance at myself in the mirror, then walk out of the bathroom.