Bubble Bubble {Hyo & Laelia}
There were certain benefits that came with being a creature of the night. One being the lack of a need to sleep and the second being that at certain times during the night, the academy fell absolutely silent. It was in this silence that Hyolyn took it upon herself to enjoy the company of herself and indulge in some much-needed pampering. She had been spoiled since the day she was born, even more so since the day she had died and come back to life.And even with the departure of those that did the spoiling, she was more than able to spoil herself. The amount of clothes, expensive makeup and perfumes in her room were evident enough that the vampire had lavish tastes.
During her time at the academy, she had more than enough time to explore the innards of the building, stumbling upon little hidden easter eggs during her ventures. The secret baths were one of them, it was something that quickly became a favourite for her, that was for sure.
It was little ways past three in the morning when the desire to bathe in a warm, bubbly bath struck her and seeing as she had absolutely nothing better to do, the vampire made her way to the baths, long black hair having been tied up in a bun to keep it away from the water. She was, in a way, scantily dressed in a deep crimson silk robe that trailed along behind her and a fluffy pair of slippers, a full face of makeup still gracing her face. She might have been confident in her body, but when it came to her face, she would rather preserve the tanned goddess appearance as opposed to looking like an ashy corpse. She wouldn’t be getting her face wet, anyway.
The riddles had been simple enough, she had figured them out not too long after discovering them, which made it rather easy to come and go as she pleased. But one inside, she never did tend to leave without spending a ridiculous amount of time soaking in a huge bath of bubbles. Today was no different. She had filled the bath, added in the mystical potions and lotions to change the water to a soft lavender, though the scent seemed more reminiscent of roses, glitter dancing across the surface with little pockets of oil that would leave her skin as smooth as a bay’s when she decided to leave. She had slipped out of her shoes the moment she entered, choosing to disrobe at the same time. She had no qualms about wandering around nude, in fact, she much preferred it to being clothed, so she simply enjoyed it while she could, stepping into the rose scented water.