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Originally Posted by
Michael White
Matching her odd look did she not just hear him say it was his moms.So why in the name of Merlins PJ's would he trash it." My mom used this and it was only like 15 yr ago.My Aunt Arabella said she would get stunning shots,and she should know "tapping at he Styled by byline for the cover shot on her glamor rag " That is her Arabella Greenhill, Scanning down the page and that is aunt Ashlie" pointing to anouther byline " My mom was a witch but she only used it to help her in her job,She worked for an advertising company in london.That is why I said if you needed any help let me know" showing her his shoes " they just give me stuff all the time,They try and help with things that mom would have.You know style,girls,skincare,stuff like that . . .
"Well... it doesn't look like it works," Orabelle said handing the camera back to him. She didn't wanna touch an old weird camera. It may have been used 15 years ago but there was no telling how long it had been around before that. Orabelle glanced at the magazine and looked at the criticism she had scribbled on the edges about what was wrong with their face, makeup or their outfits.
"That's... lovely...?" she said, covering it with her arm. Y'know, just in case he read any of her particularly mean comments about them.
Orabelle's mouth dropped.
"So are you saying that I have terrible fashion sense? That I'm ugly?" Orabelle asked angrily, slapping the stack of magazines on her lap. She was pretty mad. Yup. She was the
best dressed for
everything. And she knew what style was.
"Your mother can do advertising but I'm going into modeling," Orabelle said. Did he think they would hire ugly people?
Orabelle flipped through the magazine stack and pulled out one, opening it to a page in the middle with her on it. Yeah, she was
gorgeous and if he thought otherwise he was
insane.