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After borrowing another girl's hair straightener in the... ugh.. common COMMON shared bathrooms, Kiki finally got her frizzy, thick locks back under control for a few days. The unruly hair was thinned down to a sleek and manageable condition. A style fitting of a beautiful princess like herself.

A retreat to her room for a proper grooming and make up routine was needed before beginning her day. Early morning showers, waking up before the majority of the island, was a trying process. But necessary. No scummy peons were to see the princess naked.

And now, the day could begin. The days rotated between duties. Sometimes normal, common chores fitting a Life trainee. Other days, the best days, were spent monitoring hallways on screen. Worse days? They were spent monitoring hallways in person.

This day, she'd had some time off. And she knew exactly how she wanted to spend it.

Stalking her prince.

Seeing him face to face was out of the question. She might have to talk with him, or.. heaven forbid, tough him. Asking for his photo would be too forward, and eager. A lady like her needn't ask. Shouldn't ask. In her usualy flashy clothing of endless shades of pink, and wearing more than one crown on her head, she headed out to gather intel on her beloved.

Asking people? No ******** way. Perhaps the monitors had captures his presence at some time. She clung to the hope they had caught his visage, and that she might print the screens of any sightings. She stalked the hallways, hoping to catch a glimpse herself. She idly wondered what room was his. She wondered what it looked like.

Did he have a shrine of her? Because she certainly had one of him. A shrine that was sorely lacking in offerings.

Dear Diary,

Todays photoset is brought to you by five hours spent in the rafters waiting for Edgar to pass by. This was the third day I attempted this feat. Yesterday I spent three hours. The day before I spent four. But today blessed me with ten seconds of bliss as I caught him walking by.

I got the pictures developed as soon as I was able. The do gooders in the labs really drag their feat over something so obviously important.