[Shamal made his way silently to the fifth floor. The first five minutes of the first day and he was far from optimistic about his time here. He was a huge cynic but even this was a record. The fifth floor, really? His breathing was shallow and so loud amidst the silence of the staircase that it made him feel conscious. It certainly wouldn't
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his compact. He had to make sure his 'paint' stayed fresh looking and pretty.
He started moving as he inspected his make-up, idly patting concealer onto his skin as he walked and pulling out his special shade of lip gloss. He was running low on lipstick.... the purple lipgloss would work for now.
Trying not to bump into anyone, but with his luck... ]
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You're beautiful already, kitten-chan~
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Jerking away and snapping his compact with a snap.]
H-hey! What the hell was that for?!
[ you may notice his voice is a little deeper and more masculine than a normal girls, but it isn't by much.
The fact he is now pouting doesn't help either. ]
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There's no need to be so conscious, honey. You're beautiful just the way you are.
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