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Terry sat for a few moments on the ground in the bathroom, head spinning, wondering to herself in her half conscious brain how she had gotten so drunk without realising it. She stood slowly, but instantly was down on her knees over the toilet spewing, her hands holding back her hair and she slid back onto the ground of the bathroom, resting her head on the wall, where she would fall asleep for a few moments.

Waking back up again, she seemingly felt better, this time successfully hauling herself up without vomiting everywhere. She took to the basin again, using what was left of Dylan's mouth wash, swishing it through her mouth and spitting it out. She then left the bathroom, stepping through the boys room until reaching a chair in the corner, sitting down in it. Legs sprawled out in front of her as her back rested against it.

Anders nodded to her, "i like to wake when the others arrive" She simply said. She glanced the princess for a moment, figuring that the girl didn't know the suit she was carrying, so now washed and soaked she dumped them into a basket along the side of the room. She turned to the princess again, "any sight of that girl from last night?" She questioned, eyebrows raising at the girl.

Terry was off in her own little world in the bedroom. Her head hurt, her mind wandered over every little thing she had said in the past few hours, but recovering she made her way downstairs again. Only to see Celeste dancing on the table. She shook her head, her smile now lighting up as she watched. She yelled out a good 'woo' much like everyone else was. She stepped forward, eager to join the crowd that surrounded the girl as she danced.

~ yo if you wanna time skip to the next dance?

Anders turned to the princess, a dopey smile on her face. She was going to leave the clothes there, she knew the lines were already covered in the royals clothes, so there would be no point hauling the basket out there. "what do you think your parents will think? She questioned, now standing awkwardly, hands placed on her hips.

Terry was enjoying herself, as did it seem that Celeste was and every other person in the room watching her. She watched on, cheering as her shirt when flying, and even cheering at the wink she received, but she soon frowned as the girl went to take off her bra. She stepped forward, pushing her way right to the table and grabbing her hand, and dragging her off the table. Yes it had been her idea to bring her to the party, but she wasn't going to let the girl embarrass herself in front of everyone, god knows how many people had been recording. Terry dragging her off the table was received with tons of boos and yelling, begging for Celeste, who was mostly unknown to all the people here to get back up there. Terry wouldn't have any of that. She rolled her eyes, hand still gripping hers as she stomped off to Dylan's room. A place where they would be safe from everyone. She closed the door, locking it behind her, shaking her head. "yea, you're not getting undressed in front of all those people" She stated, now frustrated. She took off her own jumper, red shirt underneath sweaty from dancing. She then approached Celeste, not waiting for a response before slipping the jumper over her head. She didn't know what got over her, but right at that moment she wanted nothing more than to protect her.

~yea i'll time skip to the next ball c:

Anders couldn't wait until the next ball. She had made sure to hide her suit in her quarters, away from peering eyes that made way, and had gotten another servant to take over her role that night. Ideally, she had no where to be and nothing to do, free to head to the ball. So she had. Gotten dressed with the help of one of the servants who had set up the whole plan initially, washing and combing back her hair for the first time since the last ball. She had washed herself twice that day, ever so careful to be clean and presentable and slipped on the mask. So when she walked down the hallway, joining in with the rest of the crowd making their way to the ball room, she was beginning to become increasingly nervous.

Reaching the room she fled to the far side, in view of the door ready for the princess to arrive, but out of view enough to have no attention drawn to her.

Terry's eyes rolled, bending down to meet the girls eyes before slipping the jumper on better, it now covering her body completely. "need i remind you, you are an RA, and there would have been tons of people recording" She stated, carefully slipping her arms under Celeste's and lifting her slowly onto the bed. "and no matter how lame i think you are, i'm not letting you show you're tits to everyone"' She added, watching the girl quietly.

As if they were magnets, Anders looked up as the princess approached, a smile widened on her face as she too stepped forward, pushing past whoever was standing in front of her. She reached the other girl, swooping her into the dance, wasting no time. This time she knew the princess enjoyed it. Her head leaned in to the girls ear, "i'm sorry for my abrupt departure last dance" She spoke, kissing the girls cheek softly before standing upright once again.

Terry instantly felt bad, stepping over to sit down next to the girl. She grabbed the side of her face lightly, pulling it up to look at her."yea, but i mean prig, you had fun right?" She questioned concerned. "i saw you making out with that girl before, and that dance was sure a good show" She added, now thinking back to the wink she had given her. She hesitated for a moment, glancing the girls face over before leaning forward, pressing her own lips against hers for a few moments before leaning back. She stood up quickly, her hands waving as she spoke. "wow, i'm sorry, i'm so sorry".

Anders pulled her in closer, giving the other suitors around her a glance. They had seen her the previous dance, and from the looks they were giving her they were increasingly getting jealous. She shuddered for a moment at the question, she couldn't tell her. "my name is whatever you call me" She answered quietly, hoping that she wouldn't question further.

Terry rushed after her, leaning down beside her to hold back her hair, comforting her in the best way she could. She too had previously vomited in the same toilet, and knew all too well how horrible it felt. She rubbed her back with her free hand. "you're alright" She whispered over and over. "dont get puke on my jumper hey?" She added, trying to cheer up the girl.

Anders waited a moment to answer. Was she really willing to tell her who she was. She would most likely be met with rejection, being ordered out of the castle to live in the village below. Or that even if she did accept her, what would her parents think? they would want her head.

She drew a short breath, her heart racing. She decided to do what she did best, joke about everything. "see, since the last dance, we have already spoken" She stated, a small smirk playing at her lips, eyes open wide.

Terry sat besides her for a moment, a chuckle filling up the girls throat. "don't worry, i was in here not long ago doing the same thing" She joked, before quickly standing and grabbing the same bottle of mouth wash she had used. She poured a cap full, handing back to Celeste as she sat down again beside her, now closer than before. "i don't kiss people who have just vomited" She smirked, head now leaning back against the wall, eyes closing as she felt the bass from whatever song was playing through the walls.

Anders tilted her head to each side, smile wide on her face. "Tonight, later I'll tell you" she finally said.

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Feeling the kiss against her cheek, slipping her arm behind the girls back, grabbing her waist and pulling her in tighter. "maybe tomorrow huh? she stated, leaning her own head against hers, now also drifting off to sleep. She already knew Dylan wouldn't mind them in his bathroom, he would give some shit to her in later days but nothing like waking them up.

Some point during the night, David had found them, curled up on the bathroom floor, so he had woken Terry up, helped her carry Celeste to the car and back up to her dorm, tucking her in and giving David a big hug afterwards. She had a massive headache, her head spun and when she collapsed into her own bed she had fallen asleep instantly.

When morning came, she hadn't stirred until she heard Celeste, eyes opening slowly with a groan. She sat up ever so slowly, hand lifting up to hold her forehead as if to dull the pain but of course it didn't help. She watched the other girl get ready letting out a small chuckle. "late for class i assume, better get going prig" She joked, knowing that her own first class didn't start for another two hours.

Anders smiled, head turning to meet Jeanette's mother glance, bowing her head as much as she could as she danced. She thought for a moment before grabbing the girls hand, walking from the dance floor, pushing past people as she did so. She left the ballroom, opening the door and holding it for the other girl to pass through. She walked for some time, careful to make sure no one had followed, and where they were standing was hidden from any curious wanderers. She leaned against one of the cold stone walls, hands drifting to her pockets then looked at her. "please don't be mad" She muttered quietly swallowing nervously. She was starting to sweat despite it being rather cool. Her right hand lifted, pulling off the mask that covered her identity, dropping it by her side as she looked forward, refusing to look at the princess.

It felt wrong how they stood there, someone of her status, standing there in front of someone of Jeanette's status. It wasn't real. But the sparks that flew between them were. Anders gripped her hands tightly, now looking down at her. She smiled at the comment, shaking her head before kissing the girls forehead. "your father would have my head if he found out" She stated, peering out from the nook they resided in, careful to make sure no one was watching. "i'm sorry i lied" She muttered, not wanting the moment to break.

Terry grabbed the jumper, pushing it off onto the floor as she now sat up straighter, chuckling. "i assume your form of payback is forcing me to read books" She called after her, now herself getting up. The pain flooded back to her head, closing her eyes briefly before picking up the jumper she had pushed off the bed and putting it back on. It still smelt like the party, beer, chips and a mixture of both Celeste and Terry.

Anders heart skipped a beat as their lips brushed, praying that nothing would break them up but something did. Anders hands gripped Jeanettes hands tighter, pulling her in closer but letting go once she stepped off. She remained silent, pressing herself against the wall hard careful not to breath to loudly. Once clear she stepped down to grab the mask again, fixing it on her face and stepping out once the coast was clear. While the two were talking she could surely make it past them to her own quarters.

Which she did, careful along each corridor, ears perked for any conversation. And when she had reached her own room she had entered, surely Jeanette would know where she was.