You walk out towards the shower area, when you walk into a teenage girl, knocking her over and falling on your own butt.
"Ow." You let out, before looking up to her. "It's fine, it's fine!" She responds, getting on her knees to grab a small yellow box. Opening it up on check on something. You curiously crawl towards her, looking inside the box, where two small metallic yellow-orange flowers are waiting inside.
"What are they?" Answering your question, she pulls them out of the box, and shows them to you, jokingly explaining "They're earrings. You know like those things you put in your ears? Well actually these ones are a little special and can clip straight onto your ears without them being pierced."
She thrusts them further towards you. Questioning her actions, you ask "what do you want me to wear them or something?" An excited look spreads across her face, as she says "Oh now that's a good idea. I can't try them because my ears are already pierced, so could you try them out for me?"
You don't really want to, but she seems excited, and given the situation about forcing her to share a room with Sarah, you could use an opportunity to get on her good side.
With a sigh, pretending like you do, you agree and ask her to put them on you. Which she happily does. When the clamp down on your ear, you feel a sensation similar to an electric shock, but the dangling of two foreign objects on your ears feels even stranger.
"Here's a mirror." She says, pulling you to your feet and into the bathroom. In your reflection it seems odd to be wearing these soft yellow flower earrings, but they're relatively subtle so you could maybe get away without people noticing them.
"Are they everything that you thought they would be Dani?" Felicity asks, watching your reflection.
You start to think of a way to tell her that you're ready to take them off, when you feel a soft vibration from the sides of your head.
I think they'd look better if they were pink. Are there any pink ones?
These are nice, I should wear them longer.
"I think um-" You stammer, dealing with these stray thoughts.
Felicity asks again. "What was that Dani?"
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