Finishing School RP

[SandraDeelightful]

Grace set the scissors down and smiled. Her hair was now in a bob that matched the times. She was now in a dress that wasn't her uniform. She opened the window and climbed out. She climbed over the fence to the school and ran to her favorite club.

 

[Pentagon]

Lewis was ready for a night on the town. He had no work tomorrow, and he was going to make the most of it. Days off were rare for a butcher's apprentice, but Mr. Haversham was at least regular, and Lewis had plenty of time to get ready.


His jacket was as free from wrinkles as he could manage, and he was wearing the only shirt not in at least some way speckled by his work. His shoes were shined, and his short, unkempt hair as ordered as he could manage. He checked his watch, a small iron pocket affair, and decided now was as good a time to go as any. Arriving early would hopefully get him a good place to watch the band, and he was eager to make the most of his limited time. Locking the door behind himself, he set off on a bus to the Hound.

 

[SandraDeelightful]

Grace made it to the club. When she got in, she went o find her friends. When she found them, she sat with them.


"You got out!" one friend, Amelia said, embracing Grace.


"Did you doubt I would?" Grace asked with a laugh.


Her friends laughed in response.


"You cut your hair!" another friend, Emma, noticed.


"I did," said Grace, flipping her bob around.