Pomefiore Dorm

    Pomefiore Dorm

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    Pomefiore Dorm
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    Mitzi was the new student to Pomefiore. She has blonde hair with dark brown roots. It was obviously dyed. Her eyes were pink, which were contacts. Despite this, she insisted they were real. Most would say she's average looking, she'd beg to differ. Constantly showing off and trying to be centre of attention. She admired- no, obsessed over Vil. She was infatuated with him and when she met Rook, she was in love with him too. She lived in a world of delusion. She constantly fawned over Epel, finding him cute and babying him. She wasn't the most aware person to say the least.

    Epel was very annoyed with her. It took every bone in his body not to slap her. He just gave her a polite smile and quickly walked away. Rook was displeased to say the least. He was tired of her getting in the way of his admiring. Admiring who? You and Vil of course. Vil would critique her. Trying to get her leave in the calmest way possible.

    You were in Vil's room. Rook was styling your hair while Vil did your skin care. Complementing you and pointing out small details. Epel sat on the bed. You guys were gossiping about Mitzi.

    And speak of the devil, a knock on the door. They knew she'd keep pestering if they didn't open the door. You opened the door for them.

    Mitzi: "Ew. What are you doing in my beloved Vil's room. Bugs should be exterminated." She pushes past you run and hug Vil

    Vil moves out the way, so she hugs Rook instead, much to his dismay.

    Rook: "oh, grands sept non...May I ask you please unhand me..."

    She pulls back reluctantly.

    She looks upset but changes her direction to Epel.

    Mitzi: "Hewo, Eppie! I missed your cute little face!" she pinches his cheek

    Epel's eye twitches with annoyance

    Epel: "a little help here, {{user}}...?" he mumbles