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( By the way, I thought second/third person would be far more convenient here.)
Eridan had informed Feferi that they were going to be going to a very nice place, and that she should probably wear something nice. She had nodded eagerly and told him that that was no problem, and asked about how much should she bring, because if it was a nice place it would probably cost a pretty penny. Though she didn't want to tell him, money was no object when her mother was such a... prestigious woman. Owning a huge corporation after all was a sort of perk, allowing Feferi to go to the college of her choice, and have most things she wanted. But she had declined a car, as well as expensive clothes and jewelry. She wanted to have the full experience of being a college kid! And in all honesty preferred to walk in the busy city.
Feferi had gone back to her apartment shortly after her brief conversation with Eridan, splitting their separate ways. The whole walk she had day-dreamed, imagining fantasies of what would happen, and about what kind of a guy Eridan would turn out to be. She stopped herself though every time thinking about how outrageous it was she was doing that. But then she went right back to doing it again.
He had given her his address, and in exchange she gave him hers. She may have been friendly, but she didn't want to be stupid, so she at least got his before she gave away hers. Plus in case he didn't show up after a while she could go see if he was at home.
He had informed her that they were leaving at around seven for dinner, and since it was so early in the morning, Feferi had decided to stop by Kanaya's place to see if she would possibly do her a huge favor.
Once she had knocked on the door precisely seven times, her friend had answered, and let her inside, making some tea for the both of them without even having to ask. Kanaya was good at these things...
"Oh pretty pretty glubbing pleeeease, Kanaya?" Feferi asked in the most pleading voice she could manage.
Kanaya sighed, and though she would be busy with Rose today said, "Yes, I suppose..."
Feferi did a little fist pump in the air and grinned as she always did. "Thank you thank you thank you!" she spouted, tackle-hugging the fashionista.
Once Feferi stepped inside Kanaya had stripped her down and started grabbing things, pinning things and sewing things. All the while the happy sea-girl stood still with an excited grin on her face. Once Kanaya said that she could go, Feferi gratefully thanked her again and again while she dressed and got her shoes on, leaving for her own apartment.
She stepped outside into the delightfully cool air and looked around. The girl turned and headed down the street in the general direction of her place, and savored the walk. She hadn't realized how long she had been at Kanaya's place! It was about noon, and as she walked she bumped shoulders with an angry looking guy, his hair catching her eye since it was a dull sandy blond. He turned around and stopped biting his lip ring long enough to scowl deeper (if that was even possible) and yell, "Watch where you're going, you fucking asshole!"
Feferi jumped slightly and apologized furiously. He just rolled his eyes and walked away, She shrugged and continued on her way. 'I probably won't see him again anyway I suppose.' she thought as she rounded the corner onto her street, walking up to her door and grabbing the key from her bracelet.
Since she didn't have any pockets, and she preferred to keep it less obvious than a necklace, she had used a pair of pliers and some wire to create a little hidey space for her key inside the thick bangle on her left arm.
She stepped inside, and went up into her room, going straight to take a shower. She set her small collection of several golden bracelets and two necklaces on her dresser, removing her clothes, careful not to tear them or stretch them, and folding them on her bed before setting them in her laundry basket. Which was nearly full. She would have to go do laundry this week... She was always careful with her clothes, always feeling horrible if she ever ruined any of Kanaya's carefully tailored wardrobe.
She walked into the bathroom, not at all self conscious since the doors were locked and she was on the fourth floor, living all by herself. She walked inside and turned the water on, surveying herself in the mirror before getting out a towel and setting it on the counter, pulling aside the shower curtain and stepping in, sighing at the nice warm water that rinsed her off.
She sang loudly to herself in the shower, everything that came into her head from Falling In Reverse to Carly Rae Jepsen, to Mac Miller. Her shower lasted at least an hour, but at least she came out clean and excited. And to find out that it was two o'clock, and she was very hungry.
