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"Sure!" Zin said,happy to put the entire incident behind her. The sounds of the bell had never brought her such a sense of relief before. The trainee tossed her scissors carelessly into their drawer and abandoned her chair, leaving the impressive pile of hair behind.

"I think I do just need more practice," Zin was saying as the pair left the barber shop. "I don't think my roommates would let me practice on them, so maybe I will try it on the horses like you mentioned. They have a lot of hair, so I'm sure I'll get the hang of it. Want to come with me there after we eat?" She beamed at Tala, knowing that the girl loved horses.

Zin blinked, surprised by Tala's stern rejection of her idea. Then her friend returned to normal; Zin shook it off, taking her friend's moment of anger as a figment of her imagination.

"That's a good idea," Zin said with a smile. "I guess horses wouldn't be a good example of how human hair works. I could save up and buy a wig-- or I could try and get clean-up duty next time I have to work there, ahahaa..." she rubbed the back of her head, a little embarrassed.

They arrived at the mess hall, which got Zin excited again. She loved spending lunch time with her friends.

((We could end it here if you want?))