Country: Aurivelle
City: Auremont
Alvara
Morning light had already filled my room by the time I finished freshening up.
The institute always seemed to wake up earlier on days like this.
Excursion days.
Even the hallway outside had more footsteps than usual.
More laughter.
More doors opening and closing.
Students rushing around, getting ready.
I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing the sleeves of my blouse.
My outfit was simple but polished.
A cream long-sleeve blouse tucked neatly into navy wide-leg trousers,
brown loafers,
a beige shoulder bag,
small pearl stud earrings,
my hair tied neatly in a low ponytail,
and just minimal makeup.
Clean.
Professional.
Appropriate for visiting real fashion houses.
I slipped my phone into my bag, then added a small bottle of
