Wynonna hops up to the doorstep of the Cheshires, makeup bag in one hand and a backpack in the other, and a nervous twitch in her nose. Dropping the backpack, she gently knocks on the front door to get someone's attention. "Guys? Im here, I brought the stuff you wanted." Why they wanted her dress clothes and all her mothers makeup, no clue, but she trusts the triplets, whats the worst that can happen?
The door opens but there isn't anyone on the other side of the door. Wynonna's backpack begins to float, and then an unattached smile floats in the air.
Wynonna watches in silence as two of the Cheshires disappear to do what cats do when its time for a party. She hugs her dress to her chest and nods. "Yes please, you always look so beautiful Chausie." She meant it, both in cat and human form Wynonna firmly believed Chausie was beautiful inside and out. "Thank you for helping me, it means a lot."
Chausie runs her fingers through her hair one last time and smooths out her skirt. "Of course, hun. And you're so sweet, thank you. Now, come sit and let's get you all dolled up." She gestures for Wynonna to take a seat at the vanity and grabs a hairbrush.
Wynonna gets uo and sets her dress on the bean bag chair with the teddy. "Who's party is this for anyway? It didnt say on my invitation." She sits down in front of the vanity, pulling her long white hair out of the ponytail she tended to keep it in.
Chausie starts to gently brush Wynonna's hair and she purses her lips as she thinks. "I think... I think Aurora's throwing a party just for having a party's sake. That's Auradon culture for you. So, you just want some lipstick, nothing else?"
"Ah, so I'm going with you all to just be pretty and cause problems on purpose, that makes me feel better." Wynonna hums and closes her eyes as Chausie brushes her hair, relaxing as the anxiety of having to perform for someone's important day melts away. "If thats okay? Im not really fond of how mascara or blush look on me most days."
Chausie lets out a short laugh. "Well of course, what else is there to do at Auradon parties?" She tries to be as gentle as possible as she brushes Wynonna's hair. "Any ideas on how you want your hair styled tonight?"
Wynonna hums, thinking. "Could.... you braid it? That might be cute." She opens her eyes and looks at Chausie in the mirror before looking down at the cats various makeup products. "What color do you think would look nice on me? Red would match my eyes, but would they make that a whole thing if I didn't choose black or white?"
