The sound of the alarm clock woke me from my slumber, and I groaned, dragging myself from the bed. My muscles protested as I moved around, heading to the bathroom first.

Today was yet another of applying for more jobs. After yesterday's rejection, I was prepared to just lie in my bed today but my finances cried out to me in my sleep.

"Oh well," I muttered, heading downstairs once I was fully dressed, my hair tied up into a neat bun.

I still hadn't gotten used to having blonde hair, and ...