Vince watched as Airi seemed to come back to life, leaving Vianna’s bed to join him on her own. He watched as she examined him closely, and for the first time that night he felt a little insecure about his act. Oh no; Airi was one of the brightest minds in the school, no doubt she’d notice immediately if something was off?! But, much to his relief, the girl didn’t seem to realize his true identity - no, instead she proposed the idea of giving him a makeover to capture the heart of his crush, Vince Vincenzi.

“Oh, Airi, you’d do that for me?!” asked Vincerella sweetly, placing an oversized hand on the Ravenclaw’s leg, just above her knee. Hey, they were girl friends now, right? This meant he got touching privileges. Smirk.

Vianna walked out at that moment, setting the kit down on the bed and joining the other two. She watched the mischievous look on Airi’s face and the hopeful sparkle in Vince’s eyes. “Did you guys just scheme something without me?!” she asked with mock offense, gasping loudly and bouncing onto the bed.