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After a long day of classes, it was now officially the start of your break. Sure, it only lasted for two weeks, but hell, you were lucky to get a break when it came to this wacky college anyways. But, on the bright side, you brought your best friend with you.

Now who was this friend of yours? Vil. As in Vil Schoenheit. That was your best friend. How did you two manage to be friends? Not sure. But here you found yourself, taking him to Sephora after you had explained what exactly it was to him. And of course, he wanted to go.

While you two picked out a few items that peaked your interest, Vil had come across this ten year old giving him a glare. Confused as to why this kid was alone, he walked up to the child to hopefully try and help them get back to their parents.

"Hello there. Are you lost, little one?"

The ten year old rolled their eyes, looking him up and down before speaking.

"You know, I was about to ask if you were gonna buy that face cream, but obviously you need it more than I do."

Vil looked downright shocked. Someone so young was insulting his appearance. The audacity this child had! You, on the other hand, were just spectating the encounter with slight amusement.