<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br/><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br/><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Serendipity's Bedroom<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Mimi - Closed<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>There was a relief in getting it all out into the open. Acknowledging the fact that they probably weren't going to be waking up alone tomorrow lightened the air a bit. Serendipity was still a bit shy about it perhaps, but that was now as much due to the unspoken agreement of the roles they were going to play as anything else. Seeing Mimi step up as the more confident one in this dance was alluring in its own right, and Sera was more than happy to keep that going, indulging in a few furtive glances of her own at her visitor's curves.<br/><br/>"Sure," she answered at her friends latest suggestion. In a faded fake-vintage Lucky Charms ad T-Shirt and jeans, Serendipity was hardly elegant herself. But she had been working before dinner, so that was to be expected. Since she was always into the making part of witchery, the informal ensembles made up a good portion of her wardrobe. But it wasn't as if she didn't have<em>anything</em>else. "I've got some stuff in the closet here you might like. Hold on a sec."<br/><br/>With a smile and a finger on Amelia's forehead, she slipped into the closet. She didn't close the door completely, and the sing song, teasing, "No peeking!" seemed less an admonishment and more an invitation. Whether or not Mimi would succumb to temptation, Serendipity would eventually emerge, wearing a soft fuzzy red cardigan over a cream long sleeved blouse, paired with a green velvety skirt. "This is my holiday outfit, you know for Christmas parties and the like. I guess it would be more of the Winter Solstice thing here, but hey, it's festive and I kind of like it. Hot chocolate on a winter's day and all that, right?" She pivoted back and forth, and gave a twirl so Mimi could have a look at it. "OK. That's one for me - your turn now?"