Narrators POV:
The next Day, Adora awoke in a weirdly good mood, like she had slept just that little bit better than usual and was sure nothing could ruin such a nice Day. Breakfast was, as always, a rather lonely affair after Milena went home for the day but she was used to it. Adora had just sat down to watch TV while she enjoyed Milena's homemade croissants when the Doorbell made her stop mid bite
"The fuck?....did i order anything?" she thought as she checked the intercom but to her surprise all she was able to see on the small Monitor were two Feline looking Ears "Who is it?"
"Me, dipshit. Let me in" she heard the last voice she wanted to hear right now
With a heavy sigh, Adora pushed the buzzer and opened the front door. Her Parents Home was an opulent Mansion but kept on the "small" side, so they would not need to look for each other too much....or at least that had once been the intention of the purchase back then "What do you want? Its 9 in the morning, Catra" Adora asked the Catgirl that walked up the Driveway with a wide grin
"Yeah? And? I got three days to get this shit done so let's get moving"
"Wait...you mean right now?"
"Duh" Catra deadpanned "Im gonna crash here till Sunday so you can teach me"
Adora watched Catra as she walked past her with only a small backpack on her "Aha...and you figured, informing me of such an event was just too much of a hassle?"
"I did so yesterday?"
"You asked if my Folks were home this weekend, nothing more"
"Pff Potato, Potato all the same"
Already knowing she'd lose whatever argument she could make here, Adora just gave in and figured that the unusual company might offer at least some entertainment "Fine, just...don't steal anything"
"Fuck you, bitch" Catra says, throwing her backpack on the floor "Just because i wasn't born with the golden Spoon up my Ass, doesn't mean i steal"
"You don't?" Adora asked, folding her arms across her Chest and giving her a doubtful look
"....not often" Catra answered, avoiding eye contact
Rolling her Eyes, Adora walks by the Feline "hmm, not often huh?"
Catra ignores Adoras comment and looks around, being almost insulted by all the Religious immigary around her. Crosses, Jesus and excerpts of the Bible hanging on every Wall. Catra choose to focus on the more expensive items in the Foyer, like the Crystal chandelier and Stair Railing, seemingly made out of Gold "Yeez, blondie, how much fucking money do you have?" she asks, trying to change the topic
"Me?....12.50$ and another 20 bucks in my Bank account. My Parents are Rich, not me"
Catra was about to laugh at that when she stopped herself and just nodded. While she had no idea what it felt like to have money like Water, she learned the hard way not to pry too much, or judge People to early, as she always had been
With a sigh, Adora sat back down and held her hand open to one of the many empty Chairs on the Dining Table that was meant to seat at least 6 People "Breakfast?"
"Free Food? Fuck yeah"
The young Magicat had no problem making herself a Bagel with some weird combination of Ham, dilled Pickles, Mustard, Honey and for reasons that only she knew, Camembert Cheese, much to Adoras disgust "...are you Pregnant or just have no taste buds whatsoever?" she asked and got an angry look in return
"Just as I told the few straights I would call Friends, don't knock it till you try it" She says smugly and holds the half eaten Bagel out right under the blonde's Nose. Weighing the prospect of actually eating such an abomination or looking like a bitch, Adora chose the former and took a careful bite. While the combination seemed odd to say the least, it was surprisingly well balanced
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