Her clothes were gone.
Emily slammed the drawer shut angrily. "Masque! What did you do with my clothes!"
Masque shrugged as she floated 3 feet above her bed. "I didn't touch them."
Emily snorted and reached for Umbra, her owl-like pet. "Yeah right."
"Hey! No, I 'm serious!" Masque floated higher and away from the bird. "I swear I didn't mess with your stupid clothes."
Glaring a moment longer at her roommate, Emily turned and stormed back into the bathroom. "Stupid mansion must've taken all the clothes again." Not wanting to hunt her clothes down in a towel, Emily went over to the laundry bin to grab her dirty clothes to wear. But they were gone too.
"Oh now I'm mad."
Emily, hair still dripping from her shower and wearing a towel, then stomped back into the room and out the door into the hallway. She did her best to ignore Masque's howling laughter as she stomped towards the laundry rooms, several floors down. This was not how today was supposed to go.
Whee I'm not dead folks, just lazy! sorry.
So here I've put Emily in another rather embarrassing situation just because I could. There's not a background because I wanted to have it done and out of the way.
Emily belongs to me, and Masque belongs to
Both are guests at