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Today, Ilaria's lessons begin after lunch, so she thought it'll be a good idea to rest up a bit. Without the usual morning announcement from Professor Dovey, Ilaria slept through more hours than the other people. By the time the fairies had woken her up it was already 11:34am and lunch starts at 12:30pm.
Ilaria shot up from her bed when she remembered she had to meet Lesso by the lake. With a quick pace she did her usual morning routine, but this time, she did the routine at almost noon. After the quick shower, the fairies helped her with the dress she's going to be wearing; a silver-ish dress with a hue of green, with lacing and floral embroideries.
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Ilaria's Dress
Once she got in the dress, the next thing fairies gave her was her footwear which was of course, had heels. "Um...you wouldn't happen to have something that is mud-friendly, right?"
The fairies looked at each other confusedly, wondering why the young woman needed something like that. "It's just that...I'm going to be having a picnic with a guy later and I really don't want to dirty myself in front of him, wouldn't you not want that?" Ilaria questioned innocently as she lied.
It's not like the whole thing was a lie.
Finally, with the girl's pleading, the fairies had agreed and went out to fetch a pair of brown boots with floral patterns drawn on it.
Do these belong to any of the girls?...Nevertheless!
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Ilaria's Footwear
"They're perfect! Thank you!" She beamed and quickly put them on. Even though the style of the boots don't match with her dress, no one would even notice it as the dress covers the majority of her boots anyway.
Ilaria bid farewell to the fairies and left the room with a hurried pace, as she went downstairs and turned to a corner she accidentally bumped into the Dean of Good. "Oh! My, where are you heading in such a hurry?" The Professor queried.
