Bree was sipping some coffee as she and Olu sat in the dining hall; Annie had been with them but was now in the maid's bedroom sitting on the large Bean bag that made up her bed; she had nothing on, something that would have been embarrassing for most but as Annie was a doll she had nothing to be embarrassed about.
"I'm gonna be late," She complained; across from her, Bella and Zoey were hard at work cleaning up an orange stain on Annie's patchwork Maid's outfit.
"You're the moron who spilled Orange juice all over her front," Zoey spat back. "Just be happy we were able to clean it off of your chest before it could stain,"
"I don't stain," Annie shot back. "My fabric skin is just as washable as your skin,"
