(Little bit of background, Sorrel and Electra are characters I'm introducing in a few chapters. The photo is what I imagine Saffron and Electra look like in this scene.)
Allistar's POV:
My day started as usual: I woke up and began to get ready. But something was off. As I went to get dressed, I noticed my favorite skirt was missing. Maybe it's just hidden in a drawer or something, I'll find it later. I'm late anyways. I thought as I moved on.
Pulling a pale pink sweater over my head, I walked out the door into the corridor. I turned and saw Keon, Cassia, Saffron, and Hazel walking towards me. Looks like I'm not the only one who's late. When we reached the dinning room, my jaw dropped and I froze.
Sorrel. Sorrel was sitting at the table, with his feet up, wearing a skirt. My favorite skirt.
Keon burst out laughing while Hazel brushed past them to sit down, rolling her eyes. Cassia turned away, blushing with what little blood still remained in her. I looked to Saffron and she was grinning with her thumbs up. Electra stood next to Saffron with a slight smile.
"Sorrel! Where did you get that?" I asked. "Nicked it from the laundry room. Isn't it nice?" I just stared at him. Keon was wheezing at this point, Cassia nudged them in the side, Electra and Saffron sat down, and Hazel was pinching the bridge of her nose, sighing deeply.
"I want it back when you're done with your little shenanigans."
"Not a chance."
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FantasyI have too many ideas and not enough plot leeway in The Most Wanted to include them all, so here we are! (Credits to Giz and Remi for giving me the idea/inspiration to do this)
