"Tell me the truth, do I still look like a girl with these on, or not? Old Tanaka told me I look fine, but--!" the kid sighed, yet showing Claudia a little smirk she'd have reserved to her mother only when caught doing something cleverly unscrupulous. Like that very one, no? It was unheard of a girl entering a field Britain's traditions did consider almost holy, a boys only territory... but Vincent had become Prefect that year, thus could not lose! "Having no corset or long hair feels so odd."
“ I think you look like a gentleman that is ready to snatch that victory right from their sullied hands, my dear one “ the woman placed both her palms on her shoulders as she shared that wicked smirk her daughter wore before her, what she can say, it suited the girl like a glove. Claudia took her liberty to fix any minor details like her tie and grab the brush to give her silver’ish locks a few more brushes as quiet a habit between them.
“ I do know such a feeling but you see, when you’re going to be there and show your fangs, the freedom you’ll feel it will wash away any awkwardness that you feel right now “ and now the brush was back on her vanity. The woman took the jacket from the arm of the chair and helped her daughter, pardon, SON, put in on to add the final touch.
“ Well, is time my dear, Vincent is probably so very eager to play with you and as for me, I’ll be right there watching as you both will bring another victory to the Phantomhive name “
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