Eun and the redheaded person left the forest clearing without another word to each other. It was easy to make up an excuse for being late, and things resumed as they had earlier. Right as the bell rang for lunch, Eun left the classroom, head swiveling as she looked for someone. This person was not Hilda, who she’d met a few hours earlier. This person could be anyone with a suitable disguise for the mission which her and Hilda planned to embark on. She found them smoking by the stairs, a skeletal figure draped in baggy black clothing. It only took the glimmer of a medium-sized amythyst for the hoodie and skinny jeans to belong to Eun. The hoodie was a lot more cropped, and the pants a lot more right on her body. But it was the best she could do. Redoing her low bun, Eun walked towards the entry to the Castleteria, where she’d promised to meet Hilda, black dress shoes smacking on the ground. The moment of truth was coming. She couldn’t wait. She didn’t want to be impatient but she hoped Hilda wasn’t late…
@ouijaloveletters - hilda : hehe exciting!! sorry this took so long…