[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Y6Jzl10.gif[/img] [color=slategray][sub][i]See attached an actual image of baby Kit doing her makeup alone[/i] Featuring: [color=f1cbff][b]Cassandra “Wear This Fuck Me Dress!” Clark[/b][/color], [color=eda946][b]Ophelia “Fuck it All and Fucking no Regrets” Brycen[/b][/color], [color=7fc19e][b]Kit “Well… Okay” Thomas[/b][/color] Interacting with: Brief mentions of a Vanilla Bean [@Fabricant451] and a Subby Queen [@melissahart][/sub][/color][/center][hr][hr][indent][indent]The drive from Cassie’s home to Ophelia’s mansion was a long one, at least by The Hills’ standards. Everything seemed to be right next to each other in the Hills, but Cassie lived on the outskirts, the stepping stones of luxury rather than the lap. Cassie, having been to Ophelia’s house many times, walked right in the front door, waving to one of the many maids that were often around the house. She put on a smile as she walked up the staircase and down the hall to Ophelia’s room. She didn’t need Ophie or Kit prying into her mood. Mask on, she waltzed into Ophelia’s room, not bothering to even knock. [color=f1cbff][b]“Is everyone ready to get blacked tonight?”[/b][/color] she asked, grinning and throwing her hands up in the air, a cheerleader on and off the field. It wasn’t Ophelia that responded first to Cassie, but Kit. Kit’s mind was working at the speed of light, piecing together what Cassandra had just said. Slowly, it dawned on her, and she commented. [color=7fc19e][b]“Wait, ‘blacked?’ Isn’t that like… a PornHub category?”[/b][/color] She asked curiously, tapping her chin. [color=7fc19e][b]“What kind of party are we going to?”[/b][/color] Beside Kit, Ophelia spit her wine out. Ophelia then turned her attention to Cassie, shaking her head. She pointed at Kit, before she spoke. [color=eda946][b]“This girl is crazy… Hey, Cassie! You’re not that late, don’t worry.”[/b][/color] [color=f1cbff][b]“Ah, Kit! That kind of naivety can be refreshing at times,”[/b][/color] Cassie said, grinning and giving Ophie and Kit each a peck on the cheek, before taking a seat on Ophelia’s bed. [color=f1cbff][b]“Before I forget, does anyone know if Hailey and her arm candy are coming to this soiree? I’m sure Becca would love to continue her and Hailey’s blood feud, especially on the high seas,”[/b][/color] Cassie asked. Kit had an undeniable blush that rather immediately rose to her pale face after the kiss on her cheek. Did that count as her [i]very first[/i] kiss? It was pretty underwhelming, if it did… She chose not to think about that, instead shrugging her shoulders in response to the question. [color=7fc19e][b]“I dunno, let me think…”[/b][/color] Kit stared up at the ceiling and thoughtfully tapped her chin, letting her mind trail off as she drummed her index and middle fingers against the middle of her chin. Ophelia shook her head and left Kit to her own devices, looking over at Cassie, [color=eda946][b]“I really hope she [i]isn’t.[/i] It’s a new year, Cassie, and that means a new me! Imagine this, picture it in your mind. Me and you; no more drama, no more being stuck in complicated webs of lies and having to be bitchy to everyone because Hailey is. How does that sound?”[/b][/color] [color=7fc19e][b]“Nope!”[/b][/color] Kit’s sudden outburst, cause Lia to say in confusion, [color=eda946][b]“Huh?”[/b][/color] [color=7fc19e][b]“Hailey and Hana aren’t attending. I had to think really hard, but Hailey definitely said something about them playing games together tonight, instead of partying!”[/b][/color] [color=f1cbff][b]”Oh thank god! I was not prepared to deal with the Helmsley vs Green, Fight of the Century. I don’t get paid enough to handle that shit,”[/b][/color] Cassie said, rolling her eyes and flopping down on Ophelia’s bed. [color=f1cbff][b]”Maybe Hana will finally tame Hailey the Dragon Queen. God knows she needs it.”[/b][/color] [color=eda946][b]“Nah, Hailey isn’t tameable. I think her having a distraction will be good for all involved, though. Did you see the collar she had Hana in? I feel kinda bad for her… who knows what they got up to in their time behind closed doors?”[/b][/color] Ophelia asked, shaking her head. Kit, at this, furrowed her brow, as if both Ophelia and Cassie were missing something. A vital point of interest. [color=eda946][b]“What is it?”[/b][/color] The older girl asked, and Kit shrugged, before sharing. [color=7fc19e][b]“Well… you know Hana writes about this stuff, right? Like… I mean, it’s pretty clear that it’s about the school. She writes fanfiction about people…. she wrote about a Queen and a Pauper most recently, and… you guys really didn’t know about that? She wrote about Marshall and Owen too. I dunno why. It was real… gay. So, anyway, you can get a pretty good image by reading that stuff… Look it up, she does it under Vanilla Sunrise.”[/b][/color] Kit explained, looking between each of the older Candies. Cassie’s mouth hung open in shock. Hana did what? She held up her index finger to pause the conversation before pulling her phone out of her pocket and searched for this treasure trove. Upon finding Hana’s secret little hobby, Cassie let out a gasp. [color=f1cbff][b]“This is raunchy! Oh my! What even is that? Jesus, this girl could put a porn star to shame I think!”[/b][/color] [color=7fc19e][b]“Hey! Be nice. It’s not [i]that[/i] hardcore, it could be worse… Besides, I think she writes very well! Don’t bully her about this, then she might stop and we’ll never get to read anymore…”[/b][/color] Kit pouted, hoping that her telling Cassie and Ophelia about this wouldn’t come back to pat her. Ophelia was peering over Cassie’s shoulder, reading the smut. [color=eda946][b]“Don’t worry about that. Cassie and I have a certain, appreciation for arts such as these. We’ll have to show Brynn! Maybe she’ll have some tips for the girl, huh? Subbing for Hailey probably isn’t easy, but to be honest, I always thought I’d be the first one to get a subby girl… Oh well, life is hard sometimes.”[/b][/color] Ophelia shrugged her shoulders and kissed Cassie on the cheek, [color=eda946][b]“Well, enough of this. Let’s get ready, yeah?”[/b][/color] Cassie smirked, put her phone away and moved to her bag, pulling out a short, black dress, one that was much too tight for her mother‘s approval. Gold stitching on the inside spelled out CC. Cassandra Clark. Grinning, she turned to Kit. [color=f1cbff][b] “Try this on,”[/b][/color] the brunnen commanded, pushing the dress into Kit’s arms. Kit stared at the dress for a few seconds, looking between the two other girls. This looked a littttleeeee short, even for her… But, Cassie had said. [color=7fc19e][b]“Well, I was just gonna wear, you know… these jeans and this shit, but, uh, alright.”[/b][/color] She shrugged and pulled her shirt off and slipped out of her jeans, before tugging the dress on over her head. Once it was on, she turned her back to Ophelia, and Ophelia pulled the zipper up. Then, Kit looked at Cassie. [color=7fc19e][b]“Okay… Do I look alright?”[/b][/color] [color=f1cbff][b] “Perfect!”[/b][/color] Cassie said, clapping her hands together and grinning with pride. This was a job well done. [color=f1cbff][b] “You are gonna finish this night with a long list of potential suitors, just you wait!”[/b][/color] Kit nodded, looking down at herself. She supposed she looked pretty good, if that were the case! She gave the two older girls a smile and a twirl, [color=7fc19e][b]“Okay! I hope it’s fun. I’ve never been to a party before…”[/b][/color] She muttered, shaking her head. This was a lot of new experiences very quickly and she wasn’t sure how she was going to handle it overall. What if she was weird and awkward? What if she did something she regretted? [color=eda946][b]“Really? Just remember, don’t regret anything! Do crazy shit that you’d never do otherwise, impress people and make a big impression. Do that at every party, and they’ll be bowin’ in the streets when you walk by.”[/b][/color] Well! That settled that. Just don’t regret anything![/indent][/indent]