This choice: She does not tell you but spreads rumors. • Go Back... "I'm sorry but it is not my place to tell you." Wincing, Sabrina said. She gave a relaxed smile. "I'm sure your father will fill you in when he feels the time is right."
"This is perfect!" Inwardly giggling, Sabrina thought. "With the eldest daughter of the head mad scientist under my wing, no one will dare oppose me!"
"Um... Sabrina?" Timidly, Emily asked. "Which bed do you want?"
"You are too cute for your own good." Shaking her head, Sabrina said.
Emily raised her eyebrows, confused. "Huh?"
"You can have the bed furthest from the door." Smiling, Sabrina said. "That way, you won't be disturbed while I move in and out during the night."
Emily smiled. "You're a 'night owl' too, huh?" She giggled. "So am I."
"How perfect is that?" Grinning, Sabrina asked. "I could take you under my wing, show you the ropes."
"That's very kind of you." Smiling, Emily said. "What would you like to show me first?"
"She is so naive." Smiling, Sabrina thought. "This is going to be a fun year." "The first thing we need to do is get ready to go out." Pointing at your luggage, she said.
"Oh that's easy." Giggling, Emily said.
All of the clothing jumped out of Emily's luggage with a mere wave of her hand. Every last garment floated in the air around her as she looked about, pondering. "Let's see... what to wear tonight..."
In an instant, she made her decision and the clothing placed themselves onto her as the clothing she was wearing flew off her as if they had a mind of their own and flew into a laundry hamper. Sabrina smiled at Emily's clothing choice. She was now wearing spiked black high heels with a long black dress and long black gloves to match. Hanging from her neck was a sapphire, ruby, emerald triangle necklace that went well with her diamond encrusted tiara on her head with her hair long brunette hair elegantly hanging on her shoulders. "This is what my father insists upon me wearing at social affairs." Smiling slightly, Emily said.
"This is too good to be true!" Her eyes widening, Sabrina thought. "Her father must be insanely rich to give her daughter such things on a whim!"
"It's really a bit overkill for college." Raising an eyebrow, Sabrina said. "Lose the tiara, it makes you look too much like a fairy tale princess."
"I guess I could go informal." Trying to hide her relief, Emily said.
With that, the tiara flew back into a special box that closed and locked itself. Sabrina merely shook her head. "You are going to make a lasting impression tonight." Motioning to the doo, she said. Then she thought, "I'll make sure of it."
Where does Sabrina take Emily first?
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