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Eep, sorry for the chapter delay- here you are you creeps!
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I turned around to face the kid, smiling again. "Uh, yea?" I asked, bending down a little. "Well, I.. I can't really get my costume on by myself.. could you help?" Oh hell no. But damnit, he was young, he probably would need some help with the dressing. I sighed, nodding a bit shyly. "Uh.. Sure.." I said, walking over with him to the rack of- dresses? Maid Dresses. Wow, what a school. I bit my lip to keep from laughing from the one he picked though- a short dress with leggings, a lace collar, and of course, pink trim. "This one should do..." he spoke, walking over to a changing stall and stepping inside. I slowly followed him in, shutting the door quickly to prevent anyone else from seeing. What the fuck had I got myself into. One question got me in a stall with a young boy, helping him get changed into a dress. Oh well, it'll be over before I know it, no matter how awkward it is. "Okay, let's get it over with." I spoke, turning around and facing the stall door. I could feel my face slowly getting hot- my cheeks turning a light pink. Shit. Sighing, I turned as I heard him fumbling around after a minute or two, watching him struggle with the maid dress over his head. I stepped up and pulled it down, helping him get his arms through the holes. I then silently grabbed the black and pink lace collar and put it around his neck evenly, stepping back and nodding. "There, all done. ow your cute, and ready for the Cafe." I told him, smiling and unlocking the door to walk out. I went straight to the Halloween costumes, grabbing the black cat ears, bow tie, and tail along with a black shirt and pants. Going into my own stall I quickly changed, sliding the ears over my head and adjusting the tail around my waist, the tie neatly on my neck. Stepping out, I grabbed my bag, putting a little blush on my nose to make it pink. Perfect. Smiling, I grabbed my bag and headed out the door, walking straight to my locker. Taking out a slip of paper, I nodded and looked up. 24-19-08. Putting the combination in, I quickly unlocked it, hanging up my bag and locking it up again before pretty much sprinting down the hallway, pushing through the haunted walkway doors and looking around. Not to shabby, but it could be better, in all honestly. Looking around, I stood rather confused, waiting for someone to come around and direct me to a place, though I had a feeling that wasn't going to happen. Turning at the sound of the door, I seen a familiar face- Paislea. Walking up, I waved lowly, pressing my lips together. "Hey." I greeted, smiling. "Hey," she said back, as I grab my other arm nervously. Talking to strangers wasn't my type of thing. Oh well. She was dressed as a Witch, not to bad. "Maybe we can head over here and chat for while until the walkway starts- after all, don't Witchs usually have cats as a pet? Meow." I said, laughing a bit. "Sure, come on." she said, grabbing me by the tail and dragging me along with her over.
"Hey, I can walk y'know,"
"Sure, but what's the fun in that?"
"Me n- Well, I- nevermind.." I muttered, shrugging it off. Oh well, I didn't really mind anyways.
Standing next to the wall, I turned to face her, then leaned against the wall on my side. "I'm Aurora, by the way."
"Paislea. Also, those kitty ears are damn hot."
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Coremont School
AventuraShe was an average 17 year old virgin goodie girl who made the wrong decision in enrolling herself in a certain school. One wrong move results with a bullet in your head. Join Aurora on her story through a hellish school, and her close yet opposite...