Aurora
For the first time since I stepped into Alchemia, I actually looked forward to attending classes. What helped with that was also the fact that Stella hadn't been kidding when she said that I was going to have to change my looks.
I looked hotter than the sun.
My hair had been styled so that it revealed its true length, brushing against the inward dip of my back. Light makeup had been applied to my face, with bold red lipstick as the finishing touches. Mascara made my lashes look impossibly long. As for my outfit, I had initially wanted to avoid it because of how short the denim skirt was, but once I tried it, I immediately appreciated how it made my smooth, long legs appear sexy.
“If I wasn't a woman, I'd definitely want to . . . you know, with you,” she said, wriggling her eye
