𝟏𝟏𝐭𝐡 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟒
Calypso looked at herself through the mirror, should she change? She means the dress she's wearing. It was August and Demetrius' father's birthday and their graduation celebration. The invitation said to look formal, so she wore a black off shoulder dress, with chiffon sleeves that flowed out from her wrist. She decided she will wear her hair down. Her accessory only consisted of a necklace Rhory made years ago, a bracelet Malacus' gems had collected and the Knight emblem on her ring finger.
"You look cute," Rhory laughed from her door frame while passing her a headband made of pretty crochet flowers.
She was not having a good day. First she was sent flying with Rosendo, her fruit bowl was missing, and august managed to set something on fire, it took seven of them to put it out before Demetrius reminded them that they're magic. So far, she is still sane. At least her day wasn't so repetitive. She gave her brother a bemused look.
"I don't like sleeveless dresses." She bluntly said. Moving to her wear her shoes which are practical for running. Kitten heels. " And I will stab you with this puny heel if you keep making comments." Calypso threatened, slipping on said weapon.
"If you're determined enough, I'll let you give it a go." Rhory said with a shrug.
"I-" Calypso turned to her brother standing up straight. "You good, bro?"
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