The princess' new clothes

Bianca was immensely nervous, for a number of understandable reasons. Firstly, she was going to be learning how to better conduct herself from her new friend, Hella, as well as use her shower (bathing herself for the first time, simply unthinkable!). She tightly clutched a slightly frilly, dusky rose colored dress to her chest, along with a matching corset. Along with Hella testing her on her general behavior and social knowledge, they were to try out some of each others' clothing, and for reasons incomprehensible to her Bianca found this quite exciting. They were of similar builds, though Bianca was a bit more petite, she expected that their outfits would be mostly interchangeable.

She cautiously stepped over the threshold into her dorm, looking around the room with an awed expression. It was quite similar to her own, but with a markedly more stylish and lived-in look, less littered with luggage and noticeably fewer dresses hanging in random places. Just before making mention of her opinion on the room's aesthetic, she abruptly stopped herself, turning away and blushing fiercely as Hella undressed. "Ah, I did not expect you to disrobe in such a way..." She gave a sheepish nod when Hella pointed out the more comfortable seat, instead going to sit in the opposite one. "I will leave it for you, then. I appreciate the offer of a beverage, as well, but I think that I am alright." Her blush remained on her face, and she was doing her utmost not to look at Hella's exposed skin. The dress she was holding rustled a bit as she held it tighter, staring at the corset as a visual focal point.

Still blushing furiously as Hella went to retrieve her towel, she finally looked back up cautiously as she returned. "Ah, it is quite alright...I am simply being prudish." She peeked around the room, taking in the decor, and gave a light smile. "I must say, I quite enjoy this aesthetic. It is very, ah...free-spirited?"

Adopting a ponderous expression, she finally conceded and gave a slight nod. "I suppose apple juice would be nice, if you are certain you do not mind. I can compensate you for this?" Digging in her purse for a moment, she retrieved a pair of emerald stud earrings, pinching them lightly in her fingers and holding them up. 'These will be enough, yes?"

Bianca tilted her head again when Hella told her she didn't want anything in return for her hospitality, the notion was surprising to her. She had been so very kind to her since first arriving here, and Bianca had, in her own eyes, done nothing to deserve that. She sipped ever so slowly at her juice as she pondered these things, giving a small smile when Hella finally emerged. "Ah...it is good of you to allow me to clean myself here...I will do the best job I can. I must say, however, the prospect of bathing alone is very much foreign to me, but I suppose that makes it exciting in a way, yes?"

Bianca took almost forty minutes to finish her shower, not entirely sure if she had done it right, but she smelled perfectly fine. A plush, exceptionally soft looking towel was wrapped around her, and her cheeks were tinted a deep red, her body language showing in every way that she wasn't used to wearing so little in front of others. "I did not know what I was to do with my clothing, so it is still on the floor. If this is inappropriate I will go to correct it."