I had woken up before the sunrise, which was somewhat odd but I felt rejuvenated nonetheless. I began to make my way to my satchel and found a container with a mixture of baking soda and spearmint oil that I had created.
It was quite disgusting but the closest to toothpaste I have come across.
Grabbing my homemade toothbrush of bristle and wood, I put the powder in my hand and put a few oil drops. Turning on the sink, I made sure I got water into the brush and mixed it with the mixture in my hand.
I began to brush my teeth in the small muddle mirror in front of me. My teeth shine as brightly as it could, and I sniffed my breath. Bad breath was one thing i did not want to have while in this world.
A knock is soon heard at the door.
I opened the door and found a slender man staring at me.
"Here are your suitcase; Madame, the boss, told me to bring it to you. Also, he said you would get a uniform from the seamstress when you head over there." The man said in a raspy voice.
I smiled at him, thanking the man. He shot back with a simple smile and left.
Picking up my suitcase, I realized it was a good idea to pack up my stuff early just if something like this would happen. It was funny how I would often do this only if I had to leave for a performance at the last minute.
Opening my suitcase, a small box was set where I put it to the side. I grabbed a simple white shirt and a long blue skirt, a simple outfit to change out of when I got my uniform.
I set it to the side and open up the box where there were many oils and two small lotions. One was sunscreen, and the other was a lotion.
I wished to buy the other lotions on the streets, but they were so expensive, which was my first mistake when I lived independently.
I make my way to the sink with my outfit and a rag cloth. Cleaning myself from dirt and any grime, I felt I then put on my outfit. Making my way back to the room, I put the lotion everywhere, including my hands.
I then use the rag to damp out the lotion so it would not be too slippery while I work today.
After finishing getting ready, I put away my outfits in the tiny draws and hid my box underneath.
I then grabbed the old portrait from the suitcase that I had taken from the old summer house.
Even though this was Delphine's family, I felt like it was both of our families.
"THere we go. All done."
I looked at the room, and it seemed to be somewhat homey. A couple of plants here and there, and I could probably have it look like a proper home.
Another knock was at the door.
I was just a busy person today, wasn't I?
Opening the door, I found Meg at my door looking as bright and bushy tail as ever. She welcomed me with a bright smile.
"You are up already." she clasped her hands. "Wonderful, I am your little escort today." Her blonde locks glowed in the morning sun.
She then took my hand and began to walk towards a room that seems to be the breakfast hall.
The bustling of people made me feel so nervous. She brought me to a table full of other Ballerinas.
They were fit and tall and made me feel somewhat like a wonky mirror next to them. I tried to bring good posture around the other ballerinas.
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To Save You I Will Die (Phantom Of The Opera x Oc)
Mystery / ThrillerIn her thirties, a famous single pianist was re-watching the movie Phantom of The Opera for the millionth time and cried over her favorite character Erik who was The Phantom Of The Opera, as he was heartbroken over the loss of Christine Daae. Realiz...