. :Ahna: .
Ahna sighed as she left her chambers. She had spent a long sleepless night trying to figure out a way to talk her dad out of sending her to school. She figured her beauty would get her into a ton of trouble, like it always would, and she just wasn't in the mood for that. Who ever was? She went over to the mirror and looked at her reflection, raising her arms and messing with her luscious blond hair, trying to figure out how to wear it for the day, settling on loose buns on either side of her head that let the rest of her hair trail down. She put in her pins and ribbons, then donned her outfit, a little blue skirt with thigh-high boots and a white shirt with elegant white gloves. She smirked, winking at herself. Her school uniform was the best while still following school rules.
"Time to break some hearts," she said with a sigh, not relishing that fact in the least. Her mother, the orginial Goddess of Love and Beauty, might have enjoyed that, but not Ahna. She hated it immensly.