Darren was sat in his room waiting for Mr Crepsley to come out of the shower. Darren had already had one and was waiting for his mentor so they could go out to eat. Darren could hear the shower shut off and the door opening, Mr Crepsley appeared with a towel wrapped around his waist. He smiled at Darren.
"Could you pass me some new clothes please?"
"Sure. Here you go."
Darren passed Mr Crepsley a bundle of clothes and he stopped and looked at them.
"Darren, I said new clothes not human clothes."
Darren nodded. "I know, but we are going into town for food and you cannot wear a cape."
Mr Crepsley looked a little bit hurt, "What is wrong with my cape?"
Darren saw his sadness and said, "Nothing is wrong, it is nice. But it is not very human; it is kind of obvious that you are a vampire if you go out in a cape at night."
"Fine." Mr Crepsley said as he turned away from Darren and back into the bathroom.
When in the bathroom he looked down at the clothes and sighed, he could see that Darren had bought them especially for him. For one thing they were red and black. It was black jeans that looked a bit tight, but Darren wore them all the time, he called them something like slimmy jeans or something. The shirt was ok; it was a dark red fabric tee shirt with a black pattern on the front that stretched down the side and around the back. He pulled them on and looked at the remainder of what was in his hands. It was a black leather belt with skulls on it. He quickly looped it on and left the room. Darren was still waiting for him and looked very impatient.
"Good but two more things."
"What?" Mr Crepsley said cautiously.
"This." Darren said as he pulled out a small but thick tub.
"What is it?"
"Hair gel."
"I do not use hair gel."
"You do now."
"But I..."
"What?"
"But I do not know how."
"What how to use hair gel? No problem. Come on." Darren said as he pushed his mentor into the bathroom and in front of the large, full body mirror.
Once Mr Crepsley stopped fussing Darren opened the pot and pushed his hand inside. It was sticky and gross but he was used to it. He came closer to Mr Crepsley and raised his hands.
"You are not going to...!" Darren cut him off by gliding his hand through Mr Crepsley full head of hair.
(A/N-Yeah...full head of hair...I think Larten looks like late 20's early 30's? Oh well at least I do not fancy an old man :))
Mr Crepsley froze on the spot. He had never done this before nor had he had anyone do it too him. He looked at what Darren was doing in the mirror; Mr Crepsley thought he was actually doing quite a good job. Darren flicked bits with his fingers then reached over to the sink and grabbed a spray bottle.
"Hair spray." Darren explained.
He sprayed it a few times them gently rubbed it in.
"Perfect." Darren said as he washed his hands.
Mr Crepsley turned his head a few times and looked at Darren,
"Thank you, Darren."
"No problem. Oh, and one more thing."
"What now?"
"This." He said as he threw an aerosol can at Mr Crepsley.
"What do I do with it?"
"It is calone, spray it on yourself but not too much, oh and do not get it in your eyes or in your mouth. Or on your hair."
Mr Crepsley did is he was told and sprayed his upper body. He sniffed the air and decided it was okay.
"Anything else?"
"Yes, shoes."
"You know that the only shoes have and slippers and sandals. You also know I prefer bare feet."
"Yes, I know but you are going to have to get used to wearing shoes."
"Fine, which ones?"
"Well, I took the liberty of buying you some shoes when I brought you the clothes."
"Ummm...Thank you. Where are they?"
Instead of answering Darren bent down and went under his bed. When he came back out he was holding a pair of boots. That looked worn and kind of old.
"You can wear these." Darren said as he passed Mr Crepsley the shoes.
He looked at them, they were pretty nice. He bent down and slipped them on his feet. Perfect fit.
"Ok, then let's go." Mr Crepsley said.
"Wait! You need a coat!"
"No, I do not! I am a vampire and it is not that cold out there!"
Darren scrunched his eyeballs together and opened the blinds a bit.
It was snowing.
Darren put his hands on his hips and smiled at Crepsley.
"Fine I will wear a coat." He said and went to grab his long red cloak.
"Woah woah woah, nope! This is what you will be wearing." Darren said and pulled out a leather jacket with no collar.
Mr Crepsley looked at the coat with a 'really?' look on his face, but then he thought oh what the hell, and grabbed the coat.
"How do I look?" Crepsley asked, not too certain on what he looked like.
"Great, you will have the girls swarming over you." As he said this Crepsley looked absolutely petrified.
Darren smiled to himself as he thought about the real reason he was dressing his mentor up.
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