Chapter 28: Lazy Wonder
So apparently baths are just beds filled with water, except the cushion was made out of ceramic.
Well at least that's what I was able to deduce with the sensation on my skin, as Cynthia asked me to shut down my vision sense before drowning me in water and soap.
But at least she only drowned me temporarily before rubbing me with soap, even if I noticed she usually stopped each time she approached one of the areas where my scars were. She usually spent less time rubbing these parts too but for the rest, she made sure that any grain of dirt was washed. Well except for my waist for some reason, apparently it was Pandora who covered it, but I don't understand why he did this. But I think Cynthia did, she did complain to Pandora that she wasn't a pervert...
...now I just need to know what a pervert is supposed to be.
The longest part was probably my hair, as I heard her grumbling multiple times about how careless I was with them and that it was a wonder she was able to identify them as white.
The only thing she didn't dare to touch was my blindfold, most probably because Pandora prohibited her from even putting her hand near it.
But except that, everything had gone well, my skin just stung a lot after some soap pushed through it, but except that it was fine, I even smelled better now.
Afterward, she gave me a pair of clothes that was apparently the school uniform before chasing me off her bathroom to take her own bath and something about needing to clean the whole tub because of how dirty it became.
I immediately wore my clothes before restoring my sight to look at myself and immediately noticed some difference in my appearance.
It seemed that Cynthia used the opportunity to not only clean my hair but also to comb them. So instead of being scattered in all senses in an uneven pattern, my hair was now all brought down to form a ponytail behind my head. The reason why she did that style was probably because I wasn't allowed to cut my hair since I was born, so this haircut was the only viable option in such a short time.
Also, my hair now looked much more white than before, as if they rejected any other colour from contaminating their domination.
But it wasn't only my hair that was cleaned, all of my body was now free of impurity and could now show its paleness to the world. But the biggest change was that I escaped from the scent of dry blood that was impregnated on my body.
After inspecting my hair and my body, I looked down to see the uniform, apparently, every student would be mandated from wearing them during class, and fault for doing that would lead to punishment.
Of course no one was forced to wear it during their free hours, but according to Cynthia, my toga was not appropriate, she forced me to wear the uniform from the lack of other clothes.
The uniform was actually pretty basic, with two variations that we were allowed to wear.
One was a black shirt with a golden line crossing the whole outfit in two separate lines starting from the collar until the pants. The sleeves were the only other part that was golden, but instead of a modest line, the whole arm set was covered in the colour of gold. On the back of the shirt was the school logo splattered in a big format. The smaller version was also on the front right over where our heart should be.
We were also given the option to wear a blazer right over it that had a similar design with long sleeve instead of short one, except that those stayed black with once again the exception of a golden line passing through it. It was also for this reason that I decided to wear it despite the blazer only being recommended to be worn for the season of winter, as it was the only way for me to hide the scar on my arm.
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