Of Mudbloods and Sex
(A/N: So... Long time no update?
That was truly the understatement of the decade.
Anyways. For those of you who continue to read my fic even though I haven't updated in two years: thank you. Seriously. You have no idea how shocked I am that I average around 20 hits per day in the last two years. I'm not kidding. My eyes almost popped out of my skull when I realized. Seriously, guys?.
So, here's a reward for those of you who have continued to read this fic. You may notice that my writing style may have changed a little bit since I've updated, so excuse me for that. And this chapter's a little longer than usual (not that much longer, unfortunately) to make up for the fact that I haven't updated in ages. I'll try to update regularly (where have I heard that one before?) but I'll probably have more time now that I'm heading off to college.
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Chapter 12: Just Regular Ol' Routine
The next few weeks rushed by in a blur. Every morning would be the same: the Mudbloods, as they were dubbed now by their fellow schoolmates, would wake up, go through their – rather extensive – morning routine, march downstairs amid a crowd of their giggling female followers, eat breakfast, and go to class. Kirst always seemed to know when and where parties were, and soon their social agenda was filled to the brim. Sometimes Kirst would have to shuffle them from place to place in order to show their faces at all the right gatherings. Truly, the three had their work cut out for them.
Luckily for both Lily and Ro, neither had to go too far with any of the boys they hooked up with at these parties. Soon, the rumor mills were churning with the most absurd stories that the three girls have heard, and they took time out of each day to review the latest gossip.
"Me and five boys? In one night?" Lily scoffed, wrapped in Kirsty's sheets. "Impossible!"
"Well, I beat you," Kirst said smugly, leaning on the headrest. "Seven boys last night."
"Wasn't the only party last night the one in Hufflepuff?" Ro asked, confusedly, at the foot of the bed.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure," Kirst replied, frowning at a small chip on her manicured nails.
"It was a small gathering, wasn't it? We weren't even there for very long."
Kirst looked up and grinned. "That's right."
Lily choked back a laugh, sitting up. "So now they're spreading rumors of us at parties we barely stay at?" She shook her head in amusement. "Next they'll be spreading rumors of us at parties we never attended."
"That's right!" Kirst's eyes were bright as she turned to her friends. "Soon, we won't even need to go to as many parties as we're doing now. We can relax."
"Thank Merlin," Ro sighed, flopping onto the spot that Lily had just vacated. "I was beginning to fear that I'd fall behind on my schoolwork. It's still our seventh year, you know."
"I know that." Kirst looked up at the canopy thoughtfully. "This is going along better than I thought. I was guessing we'd still need another two weeks before we reached this stage. I'm rather pleased with our progress."
"So now that you've totally marred our reputation at this school forevermore," Lily stated teasingly, "what are we going to do?"
"Well, we still need to stick to our current schedule for a while more. Right now we're just showing our faces to our public." Lily and Ro giggled at this. "But soon we'll be able to progress to the stage where we can just show up to the parties we want to. Although I love the pace of our social schedule right now, I doubt both of you are very happy about it."
Ro shook her head emphatically as Lily grinned.
"I feel like I should be doing more as Head Girl," Lily sighed. "I worked much too hard for this position only to just waste it away."
"Never fear, my dear!" Kirst announced, wielding her pillow like a badly misshapen sword. "Kirst is here! I swear that as soon as our public image has settled in, we can stop with the ridiculous schedule. You know what Karl told us."
"Yeah, yeah. After we've established our A-list status, we can just go to the best gatherings and bless our public with our presence." Lily rolled her eyes. "I mean, I should be using the time as Head Girl to make a start on Potter, don't you think?"
"Brilliant!" Kirst nodded in enthusiasm. "That's totally true. I didn't even think of that."
"Guess we're just learning your wily ways over time, Kirst," Ro giggled.
"Of course. Who else is worthy enough to learn from?" Kirst joked. "But before you start doing that, Lily, I think we should still give it a few more weeks. The next phase of The Plan should start soon."
"Really?" Ro sat up again. "What's this new phase, then, if you don't mind me asking, Mistress of Womanly Wiles?"
"Mistress of Womanly Wiles? I like the sound of that," Kirst grinned cheekily.
Lily shoved her. "Get on with it."
"Right." Kirst cleared her throat. "I think we're ready for our first boyfriend, girls."
"Boyfriend? You mean, Potter?" Lily frowned.
"No, no, you misunderstand me." Kirst smirked. "We need to make Potter jealous. So we get you a different man. Just a temporary one, I promise."
"A temporary boyfriend?" Ro bit her lip. "That seems a little mean, doesn't it?"
"Not really. Right now, we all have a reputation of being absolutely mind-blowing in bed. Obviously it's just the boys being extremely wishful about both of you." She winked. "Now, what would make Potter – not to mention all the other lads – extremely jealous?" Kirst paused for effect. "If you were unleashing all your lovely affection on one man in particular. Yes?"
Lily started nodding slowly as Ro looked thoughtful, though a little hesitant, as usual.
"That makes sense, I suppose," Lily conceded.
"Now, once we establish that the only parties worth going to are the ones that we attend, we can pick the lucky boy. Capiche?" Both of them nodded.
"Anyway. We should probably go to sleep," Ro yawned. "We do have to stick to schedule. I don't want to have to apply a million layers of concealer to cover my purple eyes in the morning."
"Not only that, but Karl would kill us," Lily agreed.
James was staring unseeingly at the canopy above him. It wasn't late, per se, but all his friends were getting ready for bed. He had flopped onto his bed an hour ago, his head filled with too many thoughts for him to concentrate on this homework any longer.
He had come back earlier this evening from another Prefect meeting, and he was once again disappointed to see that Lily wasn't there. The Diana girl was still standing in her place, and if the list she held her hand every meeting didn't give it away, she was still acting in Lily's place. He didn't understand why Lily refused to come to the weekly meetings. She had worked so hard the last six years to gain that position, and here she was, shirking her duties. James couldn't wrap his mind around the concept of Lily being irresponsible.
His train of thought started drifting towards Lily in general. The last few weeks, he had seen her at every party that he'd attended, and he'd tried again and again for her attention. Every time, she would manage to sidestep his conversation, and she'd be whisked off by some other bloke. James clenched his teeth. It was getting extremely frustrating. It seemed she still didn't want to give him the time of day, and it was driving him crazy. It was worse than it had been last year!
He sighed, and rubbed his hand over his face, trying to calm himself down. There was nothing he could other than try again, as he had been doing for the last few years of his life. At least this time Sirius didn't tease him about his moping. Sirius was just as obsessed with the Mudbloods, even if he didn't single one out. If anything, Sirius had been extremely supportive, and had approached the girls with James every time. It didn't make either of them feel very confident when both noticed that they were being ignored by all three witches.
He also hated all the rumours he kept hearing about the three girls. He almost punched a sixth year who was bragging about how good Lily's mouth felt on his dick. The thought of Lily doing that kind of stuff with – from the sound of it – several boys almost every night made him want to punch a wall. Or Peter. Something.
By now, the male version of gossiping (which was obviously done behind closed doors and really only included bragging about different 'conquests') had revealed that Lily and the other girls were not only every little bit the vixens they were in public, but also overwhelmingly skilled in the art of love-making. Or should they just call it 'fucking'?
I am not jealous, James told himself firmly. I'm not.
But what I wouldn't give to sink my cock in that tight –
"Oi! Prongs, mate!"
James internally groaned before turning to Sirius. Sirius dropped onto his own bed, the one closest to James, and looked at him knowingly.
"I know you're thinking about – "
"Shut up, Sirius. It's almost horrific how goddamned horny I am."
"Then go get some ass." Sirius shrugged. "What else? When's the last time you got a good fucking?"
James paused.
"There was Laura. Or Loreen. Or something."
"That was over the summer."
"Alison?"
"Well, that's closer. Sort of. That was the first week of school. Are you sure that's all?"
James frowned, but he couldn't think of anyone else.
"Blimey, James! That's almost two months ago! Are you telling me you haven't gotten into a pair of knickers for that long?" Sirius looked horrified.
"Just shut it, Padfoot," James growled.
"You haven't gone so much as a week without a good shag since… well. Since you started shagging."
"So maybe I've got things on my mind," James mumbled, glaring at the ceiling.
"Obsessing over the Mudbloods?"
"I'm not obsessing!"
"No worries, mate." Sirius was grinning. "Every bloke with a pair of eyes is obsessing over those three."
"Yeah? Well, I wish I wasn't. Otherwise I would be out there getting me some action," James grumbled.
"You know what I reckon?" Sirius continued, ignoring James for the moment. "Those girls must be amazing shags. I mean, I heard some Hufflepuff bloke swear that Kirst has a way with her tongue." He paused to waggle his eyebrows suggestively in James's direction. "And Ro is quite feisty in bed. I wouldn't have pinned her for a tease. Then again, maybe she would be. And Lily – "
"I don't want to hear it," James almost shouted, glaring at his best friend.
"What doesn't he want to hear?" Remus asked as he came in from a shower. He rummaged through his trunk.
"About how Lily can do this thing with her hips – "
"I said I don't want to hear it!"
"You're spoiling the fun, Prongs." Sirius frowned. "What's got your knickers in a knot?"
"For one thing, I don't wear knickers. I just don't want to hear about Lily's bedside manner."
"Sensitive ears, James?" Remus flung a shirt on. "You know, recalling all the discussions about women that you and Sirius have had for the past few years, you'd think your ears would be used to hearing such things."
"Yeah, well, that was before… before all this started," James grumbled.
"Obsessing over the Mudbloods?"
"For the last time! I'm not obsessing!"
"Whatever. We know you're lying." Sirius looked smug.
"I just… I just don't know what happened to them. All three of them." James paused. "Well, less so about Denwood, she's always been that way. But what happened to the other two? You'd think one summer wouldn't bring too much change."
"Well, so far, the girls haven't told anyone anything. All I've heard are the ridiculous rumors that have been circulating since the first night back," Remus offered, sitting on his bed.
"That's true. Selling their souls to the devil doesn't seem likely to me," Sirius laughed.
"And since when can Lily dance?" James wondered. "She always fell over herself walking around. What in Merlin's name could have helped her dance in three months?"
"And I've heard that they're wonderful in the sack."
"Now I'm worried you're obsessing, too, Padfoot," Remus remarked drily. "And do I hear you saying that you've only heard this? I would have thought you'd have shagged one of them by now."
James's eyes darted from the ceiling to Sirius. "Did you shag one of them yet?" James demanded.
Sirius frowned and huffed. "No, I haven't."
Remus blinked. "Well, that's unexpected."
"I would have thought you'd have pulled one of them by now," James mentioned as he relaxed slightly. Good. He hasn't touched Lily.
"You have no idea how hard I've been trying," Sirius grumbled, his usual cheer fading. "You know this," he looked at James. "Neither of us can get anywhere close to them during parties."
"We'll just have to keep trying." James looked determined. Lily's so fucking hot. "I just hate that they're playing with us. They flirt and act as if they like us during the day in the halls, and at parties it's as if they've forgotten who the hell we are!"
"If anything, I feel like they're doing a good job enticing both of you," Remus noted. "I can't remember the last time either of you had to work this hard for a girl. With the exception of Lily, of course."
James sighed. Lily would always be the exception. Damned redhead.
"But I'm Sirius Black," Padfoot whined. "No girl has ever said no to me before!"
"There's one," Remus said pointedly, looking at Sirius.
"That one doesn't count," Sirius said, waving it away.
James frowned. I could swear he's blushing right now.
"Anyways!" Sirius continued in a loud voice. "You're acting like they're not affecting you either," he glared at Remus. "Did you not notice that they look like sex on sticks? Or is your nose too deeply buried in a book wherever you go?" Something flashed in Moony's eyes.
"No, I have," Remus said calmly. "Just because I don't act like an immature horny git every time they walk past doesn't mean I haven't noticed."
James rolled his eyes. "I'm going to bed," he declared as he started drawing the curtains around his four-poster bed. "I don't want to keep talking about this."
As he lay under his sheets, he heard his roommates bicker a moment longer before the usual sounds of preparing for bed reached him. The lights turned off, and he sighed.
James couldn't get the image of Lily out of his head. Try as he might to fall asleep, her image kept repeating itself in his mind. As his mind followed this train of thought, the images quickly became explicit. He groaned as his body reacted to his thoughts.
I haven't done this in so long, but fuck it, I need release!
He reached inside his pants and grabbed hold of his hardening member, giving it a few passes with his hand. He groaned quietly with relief and settled back.
Lily rolled out of bed with her alarm, blinking blearily. Ro and Kirst both stirred as she stumbled into the bathroom to take her morning shower. She heard the other showers turn on as her friends followed the strict routine that Karl had ingrained in them.
Lily was still styling her hair when Ro stood up from the vanity they shared to pack her purse.
"You know, I'm glad that we were able to find some bags that can actually withstand the weight of our school stuff," Lily said as Ro carefully shrunk her cauldron and placed it and the rest of her books into her bag. "It'd be such a bother otherwise."
"Just be glad we're seventh-years and we know how to shrink our books without screwing up." Kirst straightened, her make-up finished. "Remember when we were first-years?"
"That was annoying as all hell," Ro agreed as she zipped her bag closed. She slipped her heels on - the "modest" three-inch high Mary-Jane style pumps that Karl had chosen for them - before straightening her cloak around her slight form.
"Alright, time to face a new day," Lily declared. "It's getting easier everyday."
Lily and Kirst collected their respective purses and all three walked down the Great Hall. They were accosted by their fans as they sat down, but, as usual, they ignored them.
A cry came from above, and everyone dropped what they were doing to receive the owls flying in. Lily lifted her arm and Aerilyn, her sweet-tempered long-eared owl, landed on it, having been trained over the summer. Lily let one small, genuine smile spread across her face as her owl nudged her with head affectionately. She took the letters from Aerilyn, and fed her a piece of bacon, who nibbled on it delicately before taking off with the other retreating owls.
"Let's see what the Daily Prophet has for us," Ro said casually, opening her own copy. She glanced down and froze.
"Oh, no," Kirst whispered. "Not again."
"Fourth killed in western London," Lily mouthed the words, her voice hardly a whisper. The rest of the hall was silent as others read their papers and shared their copies with neighbors.
"For the last two months, wizards and witches have been found dead in their homes. This death marks the fourth murder in western London. No one knows who did it, except for the sign that hovers in the sky over each victim: a glowing green skull with a snake protruding from its mouth," Ro read quietly out loud, for the benefit of Kirst, who didn't have a copy of her own.
"Who could have done this?" Lily looked over the article, for once forgetting who she was and her training this summer. Her eyes darkened with worry.
"They're speculating that it's a serial killer on the loose," Ro offered as she quickly scanned the second page of the Daily Prophet where the article continued to ramble. "Each victim was found dead by Avada Kedavra."
"The Killing Curse," Kirst murmured, eyes wide.
"I guess I've been too busy with everything that's been going on lately to keep up with the news," Lily replied as she carefully picked up a croissant.
"I don't think it made front page until today," Ro replied as she, too, helped herself to some toast and jam. Activity was starting up again in the Great hall as everyone digested the information and their breakfasts. "There have only been three deaths before."
"The span of time between the first three were relatively long," Kirst replied as she sipped her coffee. "It wasn't until this past week that the murders made it on the front page. Both the third and the fourth murders were in the last ten days."
All three girls gathered their belongings and made their way to classes. The faces they passed in the halls between classes were grim, and their classmates were peculiarly reserved. Even the infamous Marauders were quiet, no doubt because of this morning's unfortunate news. No one seemed to be in the mood for their usual antics.
By the end of the day, however, the Mudbloods had had enough of the gloomy atmosphere, and retreated to Gryffindor Tower.
"Everyone's walking around like their uncle died or something," Kirst said callously, dropping her purse on their vanity.
Ro glared at her. "Maybe it's because their uncle did die. Any one of those four victims could have been a family member or friend."
"I'm feeling as awful as the next person, but I really can't stand the dreariness any longer." Lily grabbed her textbooks out of her purse before settling beside Ro on her bed. "I'm almost desperate enough to start homework early to get away from it all." Lily felt guilty for feeling that way, but she never did deal with others' unhappiness very well.
"Hey. I know something else we could be doing instead." Kirst's eyes were mischievous as she glanced over at her friends.
"And what would that be, Denwood?"
"Well..." Kirst trailed off, looking at her friends thoughtfully. Then she rummaged in her purse, pulling out her wand. She flicked it at the door to their room and it slammed closed, before she muttered a locking charm. The lock clicked into place.
"Just for privacy," she shrugged, dropping her wand on the vanity. She walked over to Ro's bed and dropped down next to her before motioning Lily over to join them.
"All right," she started when both of them had settled in beside her. "I think it's about time we had another lesson, don't you?"
"Uh, not to brag or anything," Ro said sarcastically, "but I'm pretty sure we've all gotten farther from kissing in the last few weeks."
"That may be true," Kirst said conceding, "But I do have an idea on how to rile up the boys."
"And what's that?" Lily asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Girl on girl."
Ro's blushed tomato red and Lily's mouth dropped open. Neither of them said anything for awhile.
Kirst started to frown. "What?"
"Girl on - I mean - what?" Ro squeaked out.
"Exactly what I said." It was Kirst's turn to raise an eyebrow. "You know. Girl on girl action."
"Um, not to burst your bubble or anything," Lily managed to say, "but I'm pretty sure I'm straight. Like, utterly straight."
"Yeah." Ro looked decidedly uncomfortable at this turn of events.
"I don't want to that in public. And especially not with some girl I barely know," Lily added, although she conceded that, even though she felt slightly uncomfortable snogging her friends, she would take Kirst and Ro over any one of their followers.
"No worries, we won't even need to resort to that." If anything, the conniving expression on Kirst's face intensified. "Here's the plan."
"I don't know if this is going to work," Lily admitted as she lounged around the downstairs common room. She was wearing a lovely set of dark blue loungewear that hugged her curves without being too revealing. Ro was sitting with her in a matching black set.
"Well, so far Kirst's ideas have worked to our benefit," Ro shrugged.
Lily glanced over at the corner where the Marauders were huddled. They were discussing something in heated whispers, and sometimes one of them - usually Sirius - would start waving his arms frantically, trying to make a point. It was amusing to watch.
"Are they going to pay attention to us?" Ro whispered beside her.
"Hon, I think none of the males in this room can take their eyes off us," Lily replied, as she glanced around the room.
It was true. Even though the Marauders and a few others were doing a very good job at pretending they didn't notice, Lily caught the frequent glances they threw their way. A few younger boys were blatantly staring.
Lily shifted experimentally, and yawned, throwing her hair back and her chest forward. Almost every set of male eyes followed her movements, and Lily reveled in this new feeling of power. She caught Ro hiding a smile, though she knew no one else in the room would notice. It was time to get their plan into action.
Lily nodded slightly at Ro, and the little Chinese girl immediately stretched, taking the attention away from Lily. Then, slowly, she lay down across Lily's reclining form on the couch. She sighed loudly, catching more attention as she snuggled into Lily, burying her face into Lily's chest and neck and wrapping her arms around her waist. Lily immediately dropped her arms around Ro, stroking her hair innocently as they both shifted again so their legs could tangle together.
Now only the Marauders were even trying to pretend they weren't staring. Peter's gaze was repeatedly drawn towards the two girls on the couch across the room, although Sirius kept grabbing his face and turning it to the task at hand, although he, too, flashed increasingly frequent glances their way. Fifteen seconds later though, Peter's eyes were fastened on the girls again.
"Darlings!"
The boys' gazes immediately whipped to the source of the new voice to be greeted by the image of Kirst in a rich orange set of loungewear identical to the other Mudbloods. Their eyes watched hungrily as she made her way over to them.
"Kirst," Lily greeted, smiling seductively.
"Kirst, where have you been?" Ro asked, almost whining. Now was the time for acting. "We've missed you."
"I was just getting our room ready for tonight," Kirst grinned down at them.
"I'm surprised you remembered," Lily purred as she looked up at Kirst with hooded eyes.
"How could I forget?" Kirst took Ro's offered hand and hoisted her up, but not before wrapping her arms around her and running her hands slowly from her shoulders down to her ass, lightly cupping it. Lily saw a fourth year drop his Potions textbook out of the corner of her eye.
"Ro," Lily admonished lightly as she stood up. "You're hogging Kirst." Lily walked up to Kirst, wrapping an arm around her waist before lowering a sensuous kiss on to her neck.
Kirst giggled, closing her eyes as she leaned her neck the other way, allowing Lily more access. Lily continued to slowly trail kisses up to Kirst's jaw. Ro smirked at the display and reached over to run her hands over the outside of Lily's breasts.
When Kirst let out a soft moan, Lily was sure that everyone in the room was focusing on them. She noticed that the Marauders were staring, transfixed. Sirius was shifting uncomfortably in his seat, and Lily held back a giggle.
She leaned in to whisper to Kirst's ear. "I think it's time we move this display somewhere else, no?"
It was their signal that the mission was accomplished. Kirst drew back, smirking. She grabbed Lily's and Ro's hands and all but dragged them up the stairs, to all appearances desperate to get the two girls alone.
The three girls closed the door behind them, set a silencing spell, and burst into giggles.
"Did you see the look on Potter's face?" Kirst gasped as she collapsed on her bed. "It was like horniness and disbelief mixed into the most ridiculous expression I've ever seen!"
"And Sirius looked like he was having a raging hard-on," Lily laughed. "He looked really uncomfortable."
"That was actually really fun," Ro agreed as she settled back at their vanity. "Do you think they'll fall for it?"
"Of course!" Kirst said. She began to take off her make-up. "I have to say, we put on a really convincing performance."
"I wonder what people are going to say tomorrow morning. Guys weren't the only ones staring tonight," Ro added, thoughtfully.
"Well, all we can do is catch some sleep and see what happens." Kirst settled back on the bed. "Good job, troops. Night."
"Holy Mother of Merlin."
"You can say that again."
James and Sirius were still staring at the stairs where the girls had disappeared. Both tried to surreptitiously adjust their raging hard-ons inside their pants. Peter was salivating like a dog, and Remus's eyes looked faraway.
"That can't have been real. Could it?" James looked uncertain, but hopeful.
"Fuck." Sirius glanced around and saw a fifth year girl busily giggling with her other girl friends. He marched over there and grabbed her hand, all but dragging her out of the portrait hole.
James rolled his eyes and stood up, wincing. "I think I'm going to head upstairs early," he said nonchalantly, making his way over to the boys' staircase. He heard Remus chuckling behind him as he struggled up the stairs and slammed the door to their room shut behind him. He hurriedly struggled out of his clothes and into the shower, letting the warmth of the shower flow over him. He looked down and groaned. He was still standing at attention. He lowered his hand and grabbed his throbbing member in his hands and began pumping quickly.
This seems to be turning into a regular old routine, he sneered at himself before his mind was taken over by images of what must surely be going on in the seventh year girls' room.
The next day, the Great Hall fell silent as the three girls walked in. All three were careful to keep lazy grins on their faces as they walked over to their normal place at the Gryffindor table. As soon as they settled down, the loud discussions started up again. They saw boys at the Gryffindor table regaling the events of last night to those who hadn't witnessed their scene in the common room last night in loud voices. They carried over to the other tables, and by the end of breakfast, the girls noticed that the amount of appreciative and lustful stares thrown their way had increased. Pleased, they went through the rest of their day smug with success.
The three girls spent the next few days preparing for Halloween coming up at the end of the week. They had decided to dress up for the feast in costumes, and had picked a theme they were sure their followers would love (especially those of the male gender).
It was the night before Halloween when Kirst frowned at their reflection in the mirror.
"What?" Ro asked. She thought they looked pretty good. They had decided to go with a theme for sexy female warriors. Lily was working the catwoman look, her fiery red hair in wild curls around her face as two twitching cat ears were clipped in. Her body was incased in tight black leather, with four-inch thigh high boots, a leotard with a deep neckline, and a pair of gloves that went covered her elbows. Her eyes were covered by a black mask, and she was wearing blood-red lipstick and holding a whip in her other hand. A twitching black tail clipped to her leotard completed the look.
Kirst decided to go with an outfit based on a girl from Austin Powers. Her red dress was hardly anything more than fishnet, under which she wore a red bikini ("for decency's sake," Ro had scolded while Kirst pouted). The skirt ended only an inch or two below her ass, and she had red pumps on her feet. Her hair was straightened and let down, which made her look only slightly more innocent, and she finished off her look with minimal makeup and a fake gun strapped to her leg.
Ro had decided to go with the cultural route. She was dressed in a top that cut off at her midriff and had the traditional long Chinese sleeves, paired with what looked like a very long loincloth that revealed her shapely legs. The bosom wrap of the top barely covered the lower half of her breasts, pushing them together and up. Her hair was done up in buns, although the sword she carried quickly erased any thought of innocence from onlookers. She also played up the makeup on her eyes to give them an exotic look.
"We're missing something," Kirst replied, as she eyed them in the mirror. She tapped her hand on her hip contemplatively as she looked each of them over.
"I know!" She beamed. "We haven't finished acessorising!"
"What are you on?" Lily frowned. "We have our costumes, we have our weapons... What else would we need?"
"The most important accessory, of course!"
"And what would that be?" Ro cocked an eyebrow.
Kirst's grin turned into a predatory smirk. "A boy."
"We're ready?" Lily's eyes were wide as they met Kirst's own amber ones in the mirror.
"We are. And we'll look for him tonight."
(A/N: So! It looks like the girls are going to get their very first boy toy next chapter! Are you excited? Because I am.
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