Finding a uniform.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

As much fun as it would be to roam about and explore without restraint, she was there on business. Well, the leisurely sort, at least.

Elizabeth hummed a wordless tune to herself as she passed by the numerous lockers, tracing the handles with her gloved fingertips along the way. Each and every one so far had been locked.

She could have easily done away with that, but she wasn't a common thief. No, she'd let fate guide her path, and not viciously intervene.

It hadn't taken long. Elizabeth paused as her hand stopped at a locker that wasn't just unlocked.

It had no lock at all!

With a slow, purposeful turn in the door's direction, she allowed herself an amused smile and began to pull the door open.

Sure enough, it contained a most interesting array of clothing.

Something most unique to Elizabeth's eye, and something she would be quite interested in trying on.

Within the locker was...