Tiffanian
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Re: Evelen (Tiffanian)
Evelen rushed to take the blouse off, desperate to get rid of it before the woman really did something to her. The woman was clearly quite insane, and as she grabbed the torn up shirt she gently rubbed it against her face, grinning wickedly… And then she shouted something about making the young girl dress like a whore, and threw the shining green orb in her hand on Evelen as she ran away. The brunette yelled out, closing her eyes as it exploded, and though before long whatever it had appeared to be doing was done. When she opened her eyes her fishnet dress was pink and almost see-through, though she couldn’t tell how much so due to the poor lighting. It was tighter though, as were her heels, so she tried to take those off… and failed. No matter how hard she tried, they were stuck firmly to her feet. No… No no no… she thought, trying desperately before finally giving up, tears once more in her eyes.
Defeated, Evelen carefully picked up her things and moved to the office, finding that it had already been gone through. The chest inside was empty, and there were papers scattered around, but the only thing that interested her was a pair of pink gloves. They would probably be useful in picking up things that she didn’t necessarily want to touch with her bare skin, especially outside in the burning snow, so she slipped those onto her hands. If nothing else that needed immediate attention happened she would start to make her way to the nearest exit, because she certainly didn’t feel safe here anymore. It would be down the stairs and the right hallway, through the gymnasium. The locker room and showers led directly out to the football field, so she would make her way through there and out past the football field to the parking lot between that and the baseball field, trying to find her next car. If all went well, of course.
Evelen rushed to take the blouse off, desperate to get rid of it before the woman really did something to her. The woman was clearly quite insane, and as she grabbed the torn up shirt she gently rubbed it against her face, grinning wickedly… And then she shouted something about making the young girl dress like a whore, and threw the shining green orb in her hand on Evelen as she ran away. The brunette yelled out, closing her eyes as it exploded, and though before long whatever it had appeared to be doing was done. When she opened her eyes her fishnet dress was pink and almost see-through, though she couldn’t tell how much so due to the poor lighting. It was tighter though, as were her heels, so she tried to take those off… and failed. No matter how hard she tried, they were stuck firmly to her feet. No… No no no… she thought, trying desperately before finally giving up, tears once more in her eyes.
Defeated, Evelen carefully picked up her things and moved to the office, finding that it had already been gone through. The chest inside was empty, and there were papers scattered around, but the only thing that interested her was a pair of pink gloves. They would probably be useful in picking up things that she didn’t necessarily want to touch with her bare skin, especially outside in the burning snow, so she slipped those onto her hands. If nothing else that needed immediate attention happened she would start to make her way to the nearest exit, because she certainly didn’t feel safe here anymore. It would be down the stairs and the right hallway, through the gymnasium. The locker room and showers led directly out to the football field, so she would make her way through there and out past the football field to the parking lot between that and the baseball field, trying to find her next car. If all went well, of course.