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[h3]Estelle Nuit: Embarrassment is just another shade of red[/h3][/center]

[color=a187be]Sender: HBG (Hot Bar Girl) ((Apparently on team BASL)) (((Also apparently named Lorena *swoon*)))[/color]
[color=#6050DC]Recipient: Estelle Sidos Van Heurassein Nuit[/color]
Message:
Ta-da! Found it! It wound up in my lingerie order hahaha ;D I've already put your finder's fee onto the card so no sweat on that end! Give it back to you when I see you???

Estelle glanced at her scroll and smirked at the smiley face. Shoving it back into the pocket of her jeans. She had previously asked Bianca about her mystery hot girl. Lorena Negasi… Apparently she even has a hot name. The one who had apparently scammed her. She still didn’t feel scammed. She got something out of it at least, if anything it was just a bad deal. She should’ve bargained for more – but it would do. 

[color=#6050DC][i]This will not do idiot. Go get your credit card back.[/i][/color]

[color=#6050DC]“Right. My card.”[/color]

Estelle decided that it’d be best to head towards the dorms, that’d be where she’d find most students on family day. So she made her way through the always beautiful campus on an absolutely beautiful day. I wonder if Lorena is looking for love.

[color=#6050DC][i]She’s one of your students now, that’s the kind of thing that puts you in jail or on some kind of fucking fetish site.[/i][/color]

[color=#6050DC]“Too bad.”[/color] Estelle finally managed to get to the dorms after a short time walking from the café. She walked into the building passing past the VGGB and JCBL dorms finally reaching the BASL dorm. With a quick inhale and a glance up at, something, perhaps hope itself, Estelle barged in.

[color=#6050DC]“Lorena get my credit card out of your lingerie becau-“[/color]

She was met with at least five faces staring back at her. Scanning her for something. She wasn’t sure what. 

[color=#6050DC][i]Shoot yourself before they ask questions.[/i][/color]

[color=#6050DC]“Um, sorry am I interrupting?”[/color]

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[color=9D36FF]"Merci Gratia. Vouz avez ma parole."[/color] I said smiling through a single tear. Once more I attempted to hug my best friend, but this time I wouldn't be taking no for an answer. Besides, we were behind an alley way, her stone cold reputation couldn't be destroyed back here. I gave her a light kiss on the cheek and my wings fluttered awake. [color=9D36FF]"As soon as we get back we will go over my options and [i]we[/i] will decide on something, okay?"[/color]