Blondie walked into the small kitchen a little bit after finding a comb, her hair was now in perfect curls. An old friend of her-who she can't remember clearly=had thought her a few hair tricks. She remembers how she had wicked hairstyles, and her sister who's hair screamed goals.
All she wanted now was a, not too cold, not too hot, but just right cup of any tea, or in fact even water will do.
. cold. just right. refreshing. water.
All the water bottles the girls tried earlier where far too hot to drink, and the running water just wasn't right enough for a picky blonde.
Not being able to kept her temptations for a cold drink any longer in these surprisingly warm underground..layer? She went to the kitchen.
What Blondie did not expect, was purple gew everwhere.
The floor, the walls, the small lopsided table, the mini fridge, and even in Kitty's already purple hair-but yet she still had a Cheshire wide grin. Blondie wondered how she could be grinning at a time such as these, she knew she was MAD, but these mad? She would off been screaming over her precious hair. It must off taken her hours to get her to pigtails into a high stance and a perfect swirl.
Or mayby she just snapped her fingers every morning.
''Hey Kitty..not too sound rude here but..what the flip happened?!'
Her grin got surprisingly wider as she reapered hanging from the metal tubes above. ''Oh you know..just some baking^.^''
''You call these baking?''
''Its wonderrrful baking! You never tried it? Its purrrfectly fun.!''
''I don't think cake is suppose to be ALIVE''
Kitty purred ''So? I think it's much more fun and wonderfull these way! It's like a game of capture the card!''
Kitty turned around to the table, the purple blob was now growing arms and a mouth. It was munching on the table, like a little tedybear.
Expect it kept getting bigger. And it wasn't exactly all fluffy and cute-atleast not according to Blondie's eyes.
''HECK NO I JUST FIXED MY HAIR GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME U ANGER ISSUED PURPLE BLOB!''
Giggles soon followed after Blondies easily recognized scream. Cerise sighed..again. They havn't even been here for full 24 hours. It was barley around 9:00 by what she could tell. There no way to tell for sure when your underground.
She walked over to the kitchen, making sure her hood was placed tightly over her head.
''Hey guys,can you not-?''splinters and crumbs of wood flew to her face like a storm.''What the heck...oh my gad..'' Cerise said,peering over what appeared to be a giant glob of purple jello eating the wooden table at a rappping rate.
''Welp..you see what happened was..stuff...''
''Basically Kitty tried these so called 'baking'-she quoted the word baking with her fingers-'' but idk what she did..'' Blondie interupted Kitty's VERY usefull explanation.
''Aww c'mon don't be a party pooper..'' she whined.
Cerise sighed once again. These two idiots will be impossible to handle-but in a way she was glad they were here. These secret place has always been her and hers alone-it was nice to have some company.
Apple starred lonely at the shattered mirror in front of her. She examined her complection.
She had a pale face, it reminded her of snow. And her blue eyes looked like melted icycles and her cheeks and lips where tinted with a permanent rosy red.
She also noticed how she looked tired.
Sure ,all of the other girls where tired. But her pale skin made the purple tints under her eyes pop out more.
She smiled. Something about the fact of being here made her feel exhilarated and ...free. Even if she was surrounded by a bunch of strangers.
Apple managed to change in these extremely small room allied with nothing but an old broken chair, cobwebs, and a shattered full body view mirror. She was now cloaked in a white crop top, and alllined the sleeves with fur she had found in the boxes.
She also found some forgotten blue mini skirt and silver belt that she added snowflakes to match her sweater too.
And like the other girls, she had some string stitched gloves on, expect hers where white with light baby blue.
While stripping on her chlothes she learned she could sew well,it came naturally to her with a small sewing kit she found on the floor, she made a tail for her hooded cloak wit a teal transparent like fabric she found that was most likley once a curtain.
Once she was comptent with her outfit-she focefully put on the muddy once beutifull red shiny shoes of hers back on and headed toward the kitchen. That at the moment it sounded like there was a huge commotion.
Apple stopped at the doorway surprised to see cerise ..growling..at a giant purple blob that blocked the narrow doorway entirely. Kitty was no where in view, but her giggles were heard over Blondies shreaks at the montrosoures baking fail.
''What..you know what.'' Apple laughed and the girls-and the purple blob-starred at her.''Im not even going to ask''
She laughed once more and aimed a wave of freezing cold waves of snow(?) at the blob,who with the impact:shattered into blobs that splashes against the wall until Cerise used the heat from her breath to melt them off completly.
The girls looked at eachother. For a brief moment it was quiet. None of them said a word,
Then Kitty giggled, which turned into a roar of laughter and giggles as the other girls chimed in.
And for once, the girls felt relaxed and contempt in what seemed like for a long time.