Draco B1, Wednesday Morning
Ella only had a few minutes before her first workshop; luckily Blair was already gone for the day.
Working quickly, she picked up whatever hadn't been put away the day before, swept, replaced the sheets with fresh, clean ones, and sponged off the walls and baseboards.
Then she recovered one last thing from her bucket of supplies and proceeded to empty it into Blair's nicest shoes, adding a final dollop to the front of the Eleanor Waldorf dress Blair had worn to Caritas.
The fairy made her obedient. No one had made her nice.
She was humming as she left for class.
[OOC: NFI. Blair modded with permission.]
Working quickly, she picked up whatever hadn't been put away the day before, swept, replaced the sheets with fresh, clean ones, and sponged off the walls and baseboards.
Then she recovered one last thing from her bucket of supplies and proceeded to empty it into Blair's nicest shoes, adding a final dollop to the front of the Eleanor Waldorf dress Blair had worn to Caritas.
The fairy made her obedient. No one had made her nice.
She was humming as she left for class.
[OOC: NFI. Blair modded with permission.]