24 Hours GF Challenge (Granevere AU)

Chapter One

Guinevere just wants to be free. Her job of becoming a Youtuber gave her exactly just that. Youtube gave her a name, as well as a huge source of income. Not that she needed any, she was a Baroque anyway. The lust for freedom was the main reason why she was here, talking to a camera.

"I honestly live for this color palette. Obviously, with my love of violet." She giggles and gestured towards her purple room. "Natasha Denona always murders the game, with her creamy, high pigment, shadows. But my dearies, I must say-this baby has a HEFTY price tag." Guinevere pretends to choke on her boba.

She gave a pointed look to the camera. "It's not a necessity. I believe there are drugstore palettes that has the same color story as this. But if you really wanna splurge-GO FOR IT SISTER!"

Her camera woman-Kimmy-giggled at her hyper personality. She's glad that Guinevere unleashes her inner crazy in front of the camera. Usually, she has to be prim and proper whenever she faces her family. That can't be good for her mental health, could it?

"So-is the Natasha Denona Purple-Blue Palette Guinevere Baroque approved?" She pretended to drumroll the air with matching drum noises. "Yes, it is! But remember dearies. It's not a necessity. You can find dupes of this for sure!"

Guinevere did her outro, blew an elegant kiss and waved to the camera. Kimmy stopped the recording and smiled.

"That was great, Guin!" Kimmy high-fived the red head and took a sip of her red bull.

"Thanks, Kimmy!" Guinevere laughed. "I just think I get high by reviewing make-up, dont you think so?"

"You're-like-super hyper when you review something you like." Guinevere just snapped her fingers as if to say "duh".

"Do you still have anything to edit?" Guinevere inquired "I was planning to rank up my mobile legends, tbh. Good lord! That game is addicting."

"I suppose you hate me for getting you hooked on that game?" Kimmy teased as the Youtuber picked up her phone. "I'm planning to continue editing tomorrow. So, I'm G!"

Guinevere sat comfortably on the sofa as she opened the game. "Let's play classic first?"

"Sure, sure." Kimmy sat down as well, propping her legs on the ottoman. The blonde opened her game and the familiar sound of Mobile Legends blared through their phones.

"GuineYT invite you to take part in CLASSIC"

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Hours passed and the two girls finally stopped playing and placed down their phones. They we're pretty happy that Guin finally reached legend, a rank that she never reached before.

"So many trolls." Guin sighed. "So many, iLL mM oR IlL aFK" Guin mocked.

"It never gets better in mythic." Kimmy just rolled her eyes. "I swear it make me wanna pull my hair apart."

Guinevere bellowed in laughter, imagining Kimmy balding. It wasn't a nice sight as she imagined. Kimmy thew a pillow at Guin's face. "But I must say, Guin. You're getting much better at playing. You even adjust!"

"We're going to end up losing if no one is willing to." Guin said cooly as she propped herself up to face Kimmy. "You know, I was thinking."

"Whut whut." Kimmy answered while she booked an uber back to her place.

"Streaming is getting big these days." Guinevere rubbed her chin like an old man. "Do you think I have what it takes to stream?"

"Sis, everyone streams these days. It'll be an instant hit." Kimmy replied and her eyes lit up suddenly. "Oh, oh, oh! I think that's fantastic! You are literally the last person people think that would play ML. So, I believe it would be a great surprise!"

"GUINEVERE BAROQUE PLAYS ML." Guin put her hands up in excitement. "I should post one game before I stream. I'm not really used to the no cuts type of thing."

"Sure, sure!" Kimmy gushed, she noticed that her uber is close. "I gotta go, sis. My uber is close by. Let's talk about it tommo?"

Guinevere sat up as she gave Kimmy a big hug. "Sure, sis. Stay safe out there. And goodness Kimmy! Text me when you're home."

Kimmy laughed and said goodbye. Her uber was now right outside the Baroque Residence. She took this as her leave.

Guinevere sat down, tirelessly scanning through the skin shop. She didn't really care about how much the skins were, as long as she loves the aesthetic. Suddenly, one of the maids softly knocked at her door.

"It's open!" Guinevere said. The maid shyly entered to clean her room. Guin stood in attention and looked at the shy maid apologetically. "I'm sorry about the mess, miss-?"

"I'm Felicity, ma'am." The young maid hung her head low as she picked up the red bull cans. Kimmy has an addiction problem with red bull.

"Drop the ma'am, Felicity. Just call me Guin." Guinevere replied kindly as she threw her own trash at the trashcans. Getting called ma'am
always bothered her. It feels like a barrier between people that she couldn't see.

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