04-15-2014, 08:51 PM
Eyes popping open Shadow sat up and looked around. She was definitely not in her bed and soon she realized that they really had gone back in time. Pushing herself off the couch she grabbed her sword that had been laying next to her on the couch. She was about to pull the strap on her sheath over her head when she realized what she was wearing. They had put her in a black ankle length dress. It buttoned up from her navel to the base of her neck. Around the collar was a thin piece of white lace, and the hem of the dress had a matching piece. The sleeves came to her wrists and had another thin piece of matching lace. Thankfully the dress cinched in at the waist, showing off her curves and the skirt swirled around her ankles when she moved. She was wearing black stockings and had on black ankle boots. There was a small white apron tied around her waist.
She could hear everyone just outside the room she was in. Frowning Shadow looked into the mirror and let out a small shriek of outrage. There was a maids cap on top of her head. Her hair, like always, was up in a top knot and held in place with silver chopsticks, The cap was gratefully small and held in place by black ribbon tied at the nape of her neck.
Swinging the strap of her sheath over her head, she burst through the doors and glared at everyone. “The maid?! Are you freaking kidding me?” The words ended with a menacing growl and she narrowed her eyes even more, if that was possible, and speared each of them with “the look”. The look dared anyone of them to make a mess. She may be the maid but there would be hell to play if someone made a huge mess for her to clean up.
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