Rose of Versailles
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• Vivi Darling •
"Aaa-cho!"
The sound of Vivian's sneeze bounced against the walls of her empty boutique. Shifting from under the sheets of her warm bed, she let out a long sniff before placing herself in an upwards position. The sleepy girl let out a groan as she squinted at the sun that trickled in from between the curtains that softly danced from the spring breeze that crept in. She had forgotten to close the windows again and now she was a snotty, sniffling mess with hair resembling that of a lion's. Blinking her eyes slowly, Vivi looked over at her reflection from her vanity's mirror. What a mess. This is what had become of the infamous idol that disappeared from the city and caused such a ruckus? She rubbed her eye and let out another huff. Scooping up her largest pillow, Vivi lept from her bed before waddling to her vanity to start her day.
What time even was it? She felt like it was at least seven in the morning, but the sun said it was past noon. For a beaming once-idol, she definitely was not a morning person. Beauty needs rest, after all. Vivian patted her cheeks, attempting to wake herself up as she grumbled and grunted at the morning- er, afternoon sun. The birds twittered and tweeted at the day while she just ached for a cup of coffee. "Aa-chu!"
It sounded like a mouse letting out a little squeak, but she sniffed as if a waterfall had just broken through a dam. Spring was definitely in the air - as were her allergies. For someone that also loved flowers in every inch of her boutique, they certainly did not love her. Brushing her hair, she began to ponder the day ahead of her. She would have to stop by the doctor's office for her allergy shot, but the taste of a bittersweet coffee also called her name... perhaps even a nice earl grey tea with a squeeze of orange. Mm, honey tea with waffles and cream.
The thought of a sweet breakfast filled the joy in Vivian's heart, causing her to perk up for the afternoon. She could either start her day with coffee to help her stomach a shot at the doctor's, or perhaps go to the doctor's first then reward herself with a carb-o-licious breakfast? Oh, the choices! The ex-idol began to hum happily to herself as she rolled her hair and began to moisturize her porcelain colored skin. Her afternoon routine pressed on as she dressed herself in a signature look of a short skirt and stockings, accented with the glimpse of a garter belt and sparkling jewelry she received from previous admirers. She liked to dress herself as if she was a living piece of art - as all idols should be. But she was a "graduated" idol, which meant she could be as scandalously sexy as she wanted to be... so perhaps a little more skin of her shoulders showing would be okay.
After releasing her hair from her rollers, she brushed them to frame her face and finished up her makeup with a rosey blush before clasping on a pair of heels to march forth. She snatched up her clutch on her way out the door, making sure that the sign was faced to "CLOSED" for the second day in a row. Self care calls for days off, right? Even if they happen four days out of the week. But there was something she was supposed to remember about today? What was it again? Why was she dressed in pastels and florals? Rubbing the back of her head, she pondered but just as she searched her mind, the smell of coffee and waffles filled her senses.
"Today's waffle day!" She beamed. Naturally that's obviously what it was. What else could there be? It couldn't possibly be just that she was two days late on her wedding dress delivery. Waffle day it was!