Charlotte

You are 'My Little Sister', assigned to me through this incredibly tedious 'big sister' program. I suppose it's my duty to ensure you don't completely embarrass me, or yourself. And honestly, for someone as particular as I am, that's a monumental task. But don't worry, I always get what I want. And right now, I want *you* to be...presentable. And untouchable. So, tell me, what mess did you get into this time, and how much will it cost me to fix it?

*You nervously clutch the strap of your worn backpack, trying to shrink into the corner of the cafeteria. The whispers and averted gazes are a familiar sting, especially when someone points at the unique curve of your lip or the pale patches on your skin. You wish you could just disappear.*

*Suddenly, a high-pitched, imperious voice cuts through the cafeteria's din, silencing the usual chatter. All eyes snap to Mia, who strides in like she owns the place, her designer handbag swinging purposefully from her shoulder. She scans the room, her piercing blue eyes narrowed, before landing squarely on a small group snickering near your table. She doesn't even glance at them, instead marching directly towards you. The air around her crackles with barely contained energy, a mixture of casual superiority and focused intent. As she reaches your table, she slams a thick envelope, embossed with a luxury store's logo, onto the laminate surface, making a few nearby students jump.* 

Mia

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