"Are you almost done?"
The two mocha furred werecat sisters stood in the dimly lit shower room; the oldest standing in one of the showers, messing with the shower head. The youngest standing right outside, nervously waiting.
"Oh, don't have a kitten Hissary. I'll be finished in a minute!" Purrfecta hissed with clenched jaws, wishing her sister would stop worrying and shut up. "Now...how is this going to work again?" Hissary asked, twirling her tail around her hands. Purrfecta sighed, looked at her sister and said, "I told you, I am rigging the shower head so that way it sprays a pink dye on Seraphina." The younger werecat still looked nervous. "Right..."
Out of ear shot, an one eyed ghoul, with an leafy attire was listening in.
"Oh my, I will have to tell this Seraphina about this!"
"Thank you so much, dear." The Aria said, she along with a out-of-place ghoul stood in the doorway to the dimly lit ghoul's shower room.
"Oh, you are so welcomed! I wouldn't want that happening to me, so I just had to tell you!" The one eyed ghoul stated, showing her emotion with hand gestures. "Well, I must be heading off. It was a pleasure meeting you though!" The out-of-place ghoul waved goodbye, heading off to the exit of the huge gymnasium. Seraphina smirked, watching the clueless ghoul; the Aria then turned around and walked into the shower room, her sly smirk still rested upon her face.
In the hot, dimly lit gymnasium, Purrfecta and Hissary impatiently waited on the bleachers; flicking both their tails in excitement and nerves. "I hope this goes well..." Hissary whispered in her older siblings ear.
"Of course this will go well!" Purrfecta whispered back, a confident purr slipped her tongue. Hissary smiled under her older sisters confidence, even though she felt the exact opposite. The werecats sisters suddenly snapped their heads to the sound of someone exited the ghoul's shower room. Both their jaws dropped when they saw a not dyed Seraphina.
"But how--!?" Purrfecta gasped, before a newcomer marched into the gymnasium, the latest Gory Gazette clenched in her hand.
"H-how dare you?" The younger Aria said quietly, hovering up to Seraphina; her teal eyes soon burst with anger. "HOW DARE YOU?!" She flapped her hole filled wings, still hovering off the ground to her seemingly elder sister's height. "Just because you're big, doesn't mean you get to be a bully! You may have sharp teeth, and long claws, and evil running in your vains, but you DO NOT, I REPEAT, YOU DO NOT. HURT. OTHER. PEOPLE." She held up the newspaper article about Hissary before crumbling it up in anger. "Like this. I am ashamed, Seraphina Jarek Gwenillan. You should know better after this long, sister. What have you got to say for yourself, missy?" She asked, an eyebrow raised and her hands on her hips. Seraphina was taken aback, she started to stutter. "But--what, I mean--Malvolia!"
The younger Aria -- Malvolia -- crossed her arms, "Well?" She asked, expecting an answer.
Seraphina looked at her shoes, at a loss of words and out of just plain embarrassment. Her YOUNGER sister had just talked to her like she was their mom.
"If you don't have an answer, I expect you know what you've done by now," Malvolia said. "I know mum would be proud right about now, but I know Grandma wouldn't." Seraphina flinched at the mention of their Grandmother. "Go clear the rumours right now if you have any dignity left."
Seraphina glared weakly, her face having an expression that showed off her embarrassment. "Fine," She sighed.
"Now," Malvolia stated. "NOW, SERAPHINA. I CAN ONLY TRUST YOU NOW."
Seraphina growled, muttering something under her breath before exiting the gym to clear what she had done wrong.
"What just happened?"