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- hi
- hi, do i know you?
- yeah
- but i don't know anyone named nanno
- oh?
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the soft footsteps of the person reaches the door. a sigh comes from them before opening the door and going inside. closing the door right after; y/n puts the pile of clothes onto the bed. pulling them apart from the pile to organize them into the drawer below. shirts, skirts, uniforms, pants counting off the items. trying to focus, y/n starts to hum. humming have always helped them focus. having something else to do rather than just doing one task doesn't really let your mind wander off. that was y/n's logic.
just as the darkskinned person finishes putting the clothes away, the door opens. a short blonde comes into the room with two ravenettes along with her. a burst of words flow into the room as well. the three of them talking excitedly about gossip. the noise stops once the blonde and the h/c-ette make eye contact.
"what are you doing in here?" she scoffs, her friends laughing in the background. y/n internally rolls their eyes at her words. of course mimi wouldn't want her guests to see the maid. everyone brags about having servants, but don't want anyone to see them. it was a weird concept that was the norm around here. y/n coughs before answering; "just putting up your clothes" to prove they aren't lying, y/n pulls opens one of the drawers. showing off the colourful clothing inside.
mimi rolls her eyes and pushes past y/n as she walks towards the closet area. her two friends follow quickly after. doing the same thing their friend did. a rush of pain hits y/n's shoulder after the pushes. they hold onto it while turning around. knowing they aren't allow to leave unless mimi says so.
"you could had put them here and left though this door" the female points at two large double doors in the closet, "no one wants to see you"
y/n tries to not fight the girl right then and there. if they did than her two friends would help her and the pain on their shoulder was already too much. the darkskin just nods before leaving the room. hearing the laughs and insults from the girls as they walk out. they would not care about the insults, but the huge amount of pride in them wouldn't let them go. those harsh words kept repeating in their head as they continue working.
fuck rich people and their egos.
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the girl swings her school bag as she walks along the street. holding her phone in her other hand, checking social media. mimix's live is on the screen of the device. the brunette on the screen was pouring cold water over one of her maids. the curly hair of the person was drenched; their clothes completely soaked. shivering slightly as they look sadly in the camera. a string of anger is among that sadness, but most people can't tell.
