Blonde hair framed her face, not yet in the braids that it would usually be in, her blue eyes reflected back at the girl as she looked into the mirror from under the loose hair. The angel didn't know what she was doing really she had only done this twice before, well actually once. But that didn't matter now as the angel looked into the mirror at the reflection facing back at her. Her bottom lip pulled into her mouth as a soft hand reached up and pulled her hair out of her eyes and pulled it back. She wasn't going to put it into a braid today. Running her fingers through it the angel pulled the hair that she would usually be in the braid to the side and brushed it before tying it up with a ribbon.
The young woman walked her way back into her room in search of an outfit for today. That was right. She had a date. Biting down on her bottom lip the towel wrapped angel opened her closet and shifted through her clothes. No, no, no. Her hands pulled one after the other back and shook her head, none of these would work. But there was one place that she had clothes that Alyia had never checked. Her mothers chest. Bending down and pulling on the handles the angel pulled the chest out. It was the clothing that she had taken from Caroline after the mission.
Lifting up the lid the angel looked inside and smiled, it smelled old, it smelled like her mother. Picking up the first piece of clothing that she saw the blonde smiled and held it to her chest. She placed it to the side before reaching for the next one and pulling it out and gasping. It was perfect. Smiling she placed it aside before placing the first one back and closing the chest and pushing it back.
Standing up the angel picked up the clothing and walked back into the bathroom, putting it on and applying the little make-up that she had to her eyes, making them look a little bigger with the black eye liner and mascara.
Soon she was done and the girl made her way towards the door, opening it and stepping outside and into the fresh air before spreading the wings on her back and taking off towards the guild. She landed right outside and taking a deep breath before pushing the doors open slowly and entering.
The young woman walked her way back into her room in search of an outfit for today. That was right. She had a date. Biting down on her bottom lip the towel wrapped angel opened her closet and shifted through her clothes. No, no, no. Her hands pulled one after the other back and shook her head, none of these would work. But there was one place that she had clothes that Alyia had never checked. Her mothers chest. Bending down and pulling on the handles the angel pulled the chest out. It was the clothing that she had taken from Caroline after the mission.
Lifting up the lid the angel looked inside and smiled, it smelled old, it smelled like her mother. Picking up the first piece of clothing that she saw the blonde smiled and held it to her chest. She placed it to the side before reaching for the next one and pulling it out and gasping. It was perfect. Smiling she placed it aside before placing the first one back and closing the chest and pushing it back.
Standing up the angel picked up the clothing and walked back into the bathroom, putting it on and applying the little make-up that she had to her eyes, making them look a little bigger with the black eye liner and mascara.
Soon she was done and the girl made her way towards the door, opening it and stepping outside and into the fresh air before spreading the wings on her back and taking off towards the guild. She landed right outside and taking a deep breath before pushing the doors open slowly and entering.
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