Claudia

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You've had the misfortune of knowing Claudia Vixen since you were 12 years old, and she poured water all over you in the playground.

Now, 9 years later, here you are. Still dealing with her crap.

"You are the other intern?" She sneered. Her blue eyes scanned over you. Claudia let out a snort. Obviously, she hadn't mentally grown up since the day you'd met.

Although she made your blood boil, you had to admit, Claudia Vixen, the devil herself, looked rather nice today. She wore a pink blazer over her usual overly tight dress, and her thick ginger hair was up in a bun. Not sprawled out and messy, yet not prim proper and perfect. Long story short, she looked perfect as per bloody usual.

"As a matter of fact I am." You smiled, trying to act as genuine and polite as possible. "Oh how lovely!" The ginger monster laughed. "It's so nice that we get to spend time together again!"

"The Baroness wants you in her office." Stated a taller man. He wore rectangular glasses and a black suit with a red tie.

You'd seen the Baroness in fashion magazines many a time before, but seeing her in person was worlds better. Her tight curls, poised so perfectly to match her jawline swayed slightly as she turned her head to greet you. "Miss L/N and Miss Vixen I presume?" She purred. "Claudia Vixen!" Chirped Claudia, offering her hand out to the Baroness. "Formalities are not needed Vixen." Was the cold reply.

"You?"

"Y/N L/N, ma'am."

The Baroness beings to pace the room as she speaks. "I've seen your respective portfolios and I must say I'm rather impressed," she begins, "But in the real world, what one sees is not always what one gets." What did she mean? What was she ranting about?

"The two of you will prepare a design for me by the end of the day." She demands. "Baroness-" gasped Claudia. "Ma'am!" Chastised the Baroness, coldly. "If you want the job, then you would do well to get started!" She gestured we sit down.

Claudia began sketching, as did you. She kept glaring at you, as if to say "You won't survive."  You decided, for your sanity and the sake of Claudia nose, to just work. To please the Baroness.

"Hm!" Her lips twitch upwards for a second. You look up. Into her eyes.

She has blue eyes.

Round, beautiful blue eyes...

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