Janelle curtsied and laughed, "why thank you. But there is absolutely no way I'm going to cut off my hair." She took her hair in her hand and looked at it. She followed him over to Taylor, pondering what to do with her hair. As Arcaeus asked her what she was going to do, she grabbed a woman that worked at the tailor shoppe to help her. They were gone no more than 5 minutes. The majority of her hair was up in a loose and messy bun, a few braids in different parts of it. Some of her shorter layers fell in her face and down her neck. The parts of hair that revealed the silver were well hidden away.<br/>Janelle took a look at Arcaeus' full outfit and slightly laughed; this was not the right look for him, nor was it for her. But she was already having a blast. She grabbed Arcaeus' hands and excitedly, almost skipping, out of the shoppe.<br/>Janelle had let Arcaeus' hands go not long after they left. She stretched her arms out and breathed out loud and spun, smiling. She heard music playing nearby; she took his hands once more and smiling she began pulling him towards the sound, "Come on pouty pants" she said.