"So , desire is a ... different name." Midari started as we walked to what I'm assuming is her office?
"I'm half British." I explained quickly. "My mother married Kirari and ririkas father."
"Oh." That was it, we walked for silence for a few moments.
"Kirari doesn't seem to like ya does she." Midari tried for conversation again.
"She never did." I shrugged. "Not since I was around , 8?9?"
"What changed?" She asked as we descended down a staircase.
"We grew up i guess." I didn't know why they hated me , but my god had it taken a tole in my mental health. It had got worse when my mother passed away one month into the marriage so I was left utterly alone.
"Yeah , shit happens I guess." Midari unlocked a door and led us into a dirty , green tiled room. Although the walls had ... something red on them, the room smelt rather pleasant. There were three other girls in the room , they looked up and stared at me.
"Who the fuck is this?" A girl with purple hair asked , looking me up and down. "She's a bit.. pudgy don't you think."
I instantly moved my arms in front of my stomach.
"Let's fix her uniform up then judge her okay Shagatake?" Midari snapped back.
"Mkay." The other two girls got up and left but Shagatake stayed seated.
"What size bra are you?" She asked. What was even going on at this point.
"34c." I responded.
"Oh I like her voice Midari , it's very British. How cute!" Shagatake suddenly changed her act up as she walked over to a cupboard.
"Kay shirt off." Midari said , putting her bag down on a table.
"Sorry -?" I looked at her dumb founded. What.
"It's to baggy , your goal here is to look like me or Shagatake."
Normally I would have outright refused but something about Midari made me feel as if I'd do anything for her. So , I took my blazer and shirt off , leaving me in a plain black bra. "I'll be back" she stood up and left the room.
"Oh nevermind , she isn't even a little bit chubby." Shagatake walked back over holding a blue laced bra. "Okay turn around so I can Unclip your bra."
I didn't realise she would be changing my bra, I looked at her for a few seconds unsure. "Relax no one's gonna look at your boobs or go anywhere near them."
I nodded at her , feeling relieved and turned around. She passed me the new bra then unclipped my old bra, tossed it to the side and did up my new one.
"Shut up do you know what would be sooooo cute?" Shagatake said as I turned around to face her. She stopped for a moment and looked at my bra. "Your tits look good in that by the way."
"Oh- thank you?" I smiled at her slightly.
"Yeah yeah , anyways I think we should do give you blue highlights!" Shagatake exclaimed.
"Is that a good idea -?" I asked nervously. I can only imagine everyone at home losing their shit.
"Why not?" Shagatake raised an eyebrow at me questioningly.
"Have you met the prez?" Midari walked back in. "She would absolutely lose her shit."
Midari stood next to Shagatake and looked me up and down. "Well done Shagatake , you made her look hot as fuck." I had to fight to stop my checks from flushing a bright red at her words.
Midari walked over to me and wrapped some bandages around my arms. She glanced towards the bandaids covering my arms as she wrapped around them but said nothing. For a moment I stood there confused , then realised her and Shagatake both also had them. I guess it was just some weird look they are going for. After she did that Shagatake slipped some purple wrist bands on.
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"Okay anddd... done!" Shagatake took a step back and looked me up and down.
"You did a good job." Midari nodded to her before going to sit down. "Take desire with you and go collect the fees from room 103."
"Gotcha!" She turned around to face the door. "Cmon then newbie." She left , I Followed quickly along.
