Picture Perfect -Fiona-

[Imogen Moreno]

Vacation had been great, she spent time away with her father, and now it was back to school with a new No Uniform policy. Imogen squeaked as she looked in the mirror, her hair a mess this morning, but who cared it would be the second day back and she could show off her spunky weirdness and express herself through her very own clothing choice. Imogen walked to the bathroom hopping into the shower, she let the water trickle down her body, washing herself with vanilla scented body wash. When she was all finished she hopped out wrapping her towel around her petite body. Imogen grabbed her blow dryer and started to blow dry her hair, when she was finished she grabbed her curling iron thinking of something new, after all this year was about change correct. Imogen let her long hair fall past her shoulders and she curled the ends smiling at the wavy loose curls. She grabbed a small red bow and parted her hair to the side putting the bow in for style. She reentered her room walking over to her clothes, she grabbed a black and white poka-dotted mini dress underneath was poofy lace that made her dress flair out at mid thigh, she smiled at how it hugged her tight at the top and flared at the bottom. Imogen put on a red pair of high heels looking herself over in the mirror for a moment before walking down the stairs.

Imogen's father gave her a ride to school today, she walked through the front door getting looks from a couple guys and she smiled a bit. She was known as Eli's cute, little stalker but all she could think about was Fiona. It made her disappointed she didn't get to see her yesterday maybe today would be better. Imogen made her way to her locker gathering her books for her first classes, she went and they seemed to fly by fast, before lunch she had her free period and she aimlessly walked the halls her high heels clicking, the hall was empty and what better to do then some art. Imogen made a pit stop to her locker grabbing her coloring book, then she walked confidently to the art room looking around at the supplies, she grabbed some crayons and opened to a blank page coloring a bit. Her phone vibrated and she took it out reading a text from Eli, she shook her head and skimmed through her contacts to Fiona. Meet me in the art room, we can color together. She wrote sending it off then she continued to color rocking her feet back and forth under her hair.

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Fiona was held up with family stuff, thus why she had been absent from the first day of school. She wanted nothing more than to be back at degrassi, meeting and greeting her friends. Most importantly she had wanted nothing more than to get back to see Imogen, and find out what their relationship would flourish into. The thought of Imogen made her blush a little as she got herself ready that second morning, Her school uniform lay on the bed. She had heard that uniforms were not being used this year, pity.. She had always liked wearing that dress and shirt. Moving to the closet in nothing but her lace panties and bra she fiddled through her closet. Not much was left since she sold most of it, but she still did have one dress in there. Grabbing and clutching the black mini skirt she flipped it over to check for stains before tossing it to the bed, She would need a black shirt or possibly a white shirt to go with it.. She would also have to pick her shoes and stockings out.

Her phone was going crazy this morning, Declan and her mother had already checked in on her. They had to make sure that she had arrived home as planned, and that she was sure that she wanted to stay here. Declan seemed to think that Fiona belonged back home, that the family needed to be as one. Fiona laughed at this before tossing a solid white shirt to the bed along with the dress, If she could make the mess alone then sure enough her mother could handle it without her now! One text rang in, running to it she stared at the familiar number before clicking to read it. Smiling to herself she looked down at her current apparel before looking to the clock, she was definitely late for school again. Sighing and getting dressed quickly she slipped on the first pair of shoes she found in her closet before grabbing for her bag and making her way out the door.

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As she was shutting off her car she sent a text back to Imogen, Coming, Dont start without me! She laughed as she shut the car off getting out and locking it quickly before walking quickly into the building. Running to her locker she placed her bag into it and grabbed her needed stuff and her phone, then shut the locker. Turning and looking around she sighed once before making her way to the art room.

As she entered she laughed, brushing a strand of hair back behind her ear. In her haste she had left her hair running free, which was turning to be a mistake. Smirking she walked towards Imogen and spoke softly, "Coloring one for me to?" Sliding into a seat beside Imogen she laughed as she picked up a pink crayon flipping it all around between two fingers as she smiled at Imogen.