Hey Mr. Chips, Had me a notion...
Who: Lelouch, Elena, Euphemia, servant NPCs
What: An ordinary prom dress simply won't do for the kind of opulence Lelouch wants to shove in the faces of his fellow classmates
When: 4/21 (backdated)
Where: Brittania estate (Euphie's place)
Warnings: Half-naked tsuntsun Elena making a blushy face
Lelouch was still unsure of how Elena felt about the opulence Euphie lived in. Aside from the computer controlled gate, riding up to the entrance was like stepping into a Jane Austen novel: marble columns, meticulous gardens, cathedral-esque windows, brownstone. There were even a couple horses milling about the grounds, followed by red jacketed caretakers. The Brittanias were old money who kept their place using new money methods. But they never forgot what they were, and it showed.
Others might feel the need to dress up when visiting such a place, but Lelouch felt fine with just throwing on a wrinkly button up shirt and whatever pants. This casualness too was a statement: 'I own your asses and can dress however I want.'
Elena's hooptie pulled up to the entrance with the two of them in it and was taken by Euphie's valet. The doors opened for them as he told the maid to go fetch Euphemia and her dressmaker for them. They were expected.
What: An ordinary prom dress simply won't do for the kind of opulence Lelouch wants to shove in the faces of his fellow classmates
When: 4/21 (backdated)
Where: Brittania estate (Euphie's place)
Warnings: Half-naked tsuntsun Elena making a blushy face
Lelouch was still unsure of how Elena felt about the opulence Euphie lived in. Aside from the computer controlled gate, riding up to the entrance was like stepping into a Jane Austen novel: marble columns, meticulous gardens, cathedral-esque windows, brownstone. There were even a couple horses milling about the grounds, followed by red jacketed caretakers. The Brittanias were old money who kept their place using new money methods. But they never forgot what they were, and it showed.
Others might feel the need to dress up when visiting such a place, but Lelouch felt fine with just throwing on a wrinkly button up shirt and whatever pants. This casualness too was a statement: 'I own your asses and can dress however I want.'
Elena's hooptie pulled up to the entrance with the two of them in it and was taken by Euphie's valet. The doors opened for them as he told the maid to go fetch Euphemia and her dressmaker for them. They were expected.