Angel wandered into the room, hoping that she'd be able to just get this over with. Despite the fact that she did love clothes she wasn't sure how she'd go with the task of actually creating an outfit... but to start with a shirt couldn't be too bad or was just terrible. So making her way up to the room she stood in the doorway for a moment looking in.
Was is soooo bad that she just wanted to run away and never come back to the room and just not do the homework? It probably was. So with a large sigh she managed to navigate her way over to the mannequin with her name on it and almost winced as she thought about what she'd have to do.
Gulping, she stood there for a couple of minutes, questioning where she should start, randomly and hope for the best or through careful planning? |