ooc: Hmmm, that’s a tough one :/ are they totally sure about it? Like, I don’t know how it feels but I’d think you’d feel pretty sure in the first place if you come out as trans that that’s how you want to be. How long have they been feeling this?

malusfors

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vitiosus-aranea

vitiosus-aranea

Silently creeping along the final stretch of the upper corridor, both Christine and Elle peered over the bannister of their main hall's staircase, gazing down at the formally-dressed individuals flocking through the lower level of their London home with immense curiosity. Their father's accountancy business definitely attracted some of the higher class members of society and the annual party he held for his clients was usually quite popular... But, Christine was 14 and Elle only 11, she had to wait a year for her debut and Elle even longer... As a result, all they could really do was watch the beautiful women scattered below in a silent awe and yearn for the day that they could finally join them.  Previously they'd spotted a popular clothes designer, an author and at least two MPs.  So a fun game had been devised by the girls to find as many people as possible they could recognize amongst the elegant crowds that passed through.  Their game was going quite well, until Christine had suddenly observed an older gentleman turn his head slightly in their direction... Which meant he may easily catch sight of them both... In an instant, the young girl had slipped behind one of the many pillars that decorated the top bannister they watched from, successfully preventing any chance of the man noticing her. Though, her younger sister was not as wise... Elle had simply dropped down to her knees, and hid amongst the railings of the bannister- quite clearly still in the older gentleman's viewpoint if he unfortunately caught sight of her. Thoughts of the punishments she would receive from their Governess and parents began rapidly rushing through her mind, each becoming worse and more brutal than the last... Till  Elle had successfully reached the point where she'd managed to petrify herself. By now, the younger girl's eyes had grown wide with panic, though she continued to remain perfectly still -in fear of catching the man's attention with any sudden movements- as she silently prayed she would not be seen and punished. If she could just stay still and hopefully blend in... She would be fine.

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