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Mimi woke up late, as per usual, and stretched her dainty slender arms. Lazily, she climbed out of bed and leaned over to touch her toes. On the way up she released her large curls from the constraints of a ponytail. She was glad her roommates were gone because it gave her an excuse to walk around in her panties. She got along with her roommates but they had to get used to Mimi's antics.
After a nice shower she changed into a white flowing maxi dress that seemed to flow and move as she walked. The dress was semi sheer to she wore a skin tone strapless leotard under it. On her feet she wore white lace up sandals. Her hair flowed down her back almost to her butt completing the fairy look. Her face stayed fresh, only adding a bit of mascara to her giraffe like lashes, and lip balm to her naturally plump pink lips. Mimi didn't bother looking in the mirror because she never really worried about her personal experience. In fact, in most cases she went to fashion shows and picked things straight off the runway. Also brands who wanted to suck up to her dad sent her new releases.
Once she was done she headed to the cafeteria. As she walked she noticed peoples sort of parted the walkway. Many people whispered, a few brave souls dared to wave. She smiled and waved back. Mimi almost seemed like she was skipping or maybe even floating. She passed by a patch of rose bushes and plucked one. The thorn pricked her finger and a red bead of blood dripped down her finger and landed on her gown. She watched with fascination as the fabric absorbed it. With a pout and a sigh she tucked the tip of her bleeding finger into her mouth. The gardeners eyes widened with shock and lust and she cocked her head at him. " Can I have a rose? Maybe one that won't ruin my pretty dress? " She grinned, more at herself than at him. He nodded excitedly and plucked her one, which he de-thorned. She smiled and blew a kiss at him.
Now satisfied with her rose she continued walking until she wade it to the cafeteria. She frowned at the obvious separation of the social classes. She never understood why people bothered doing that. She spotted Collin and smiled brightly. Mimi had always had a bit of a crush on Collin. Most people found him cold and brash but she knew it as just a defense mechanism. Along with that, Collin was one of the few people who understood the pain of losing someone so close to them. She saw them getting up and realized everybody was probably leaving. She had woken up pretty late. " Are you leaving already? " She asked as she walked up to them. She didn't bother with the formalities of "hello's". " What time is it? " She leaned over and stole a leftover fruit from Colin's plate. Before she leaned up she sweetly kissed him on the corner of his mouth.
Standing up straight, she turned to the girl and cocked her head " Hello, I'm Mimi. Who are you?" She had a straight look but playfulness danced behind her eyes. Almost like she was teasing the world. Mimi already knew who she was and she knew about her and Collin, however she chose to pretend she didn't. It was more fun that way. " I got blood on my dress. I don't know how to get it out" She said with a frown. She offered no explanation because she felt no need to. " I might just leave it until I get changed for the party. "