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StarShine · 12-20-2013, 05:27 PM

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Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs

Fern was hogging the three-way-mirror in the changing room's sitting area, but whatever. The other customers could just wait. She was having a FASHION CRISIS!

Letting out a little wail, the Hufflepuff turned to look in the end mirror, then she looked in the other end mirror, then she looked in the center mirror. Then back to the first end mirror. She was still dressed in her street clothes, a ruffly tank and pair of jean shorts with a peace-sign patch, but in her hands she held two robes. One was bright red, the other royal purple. Both were sparkly.

Holding one in front of her torso, then the other, Fern shook her wild hair with another wail and ran in place. She was wearing her sandals with the woven 1 1/2 inch wedge heals, and they made a nice slap-slap sound with each step that normally made her happy. Not today, however. And if she made the wrong decision, it would be NOT EVER!

...the sound? Angelina had made sure that everything was alright that morning. The customers didn't realise anything off apparently too, but there was a funny sound coming from the changing rooms. She frowned to herself, ignored a few customers' I-need-help looks and walked in there with her wand in her hands.

...well?

There was just a girl trying on robes here--was that bewilderment?--and she couldn't have been--

"Is it your sandals that's making a noise?" She wasn't accusing as she'd already holstered her wand back. She was just asking nicely, because the girl was cute.

12-20-2013, 05:27 PM	#124 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs Fern was hogging the three-way-mirror in the changing room's sitting area, but whatever. The other customers could just wait. She was having a FASHION CRISIS! Letting out a little wail, the Hufflepuff turned to look in the end mirror, then she looked in the other end mirror, then she looked in the center mirror. Then back to the first end mirror. She was still dressed in her street clothes, a ruffly tank and pair of jean shorts with a peace-sign patch, but in her hands she held two robes. One was bright red, the other royal purple. Both were sparkly. Holding one in front of her torso, then the other, Fern shook her wild hair with another wail and ran in place. She was wearing her sandals with the woven 1 1/2 inch wedge heals, and they made a nice slap-slap sound with each step that normally made her happy. Not today, however. And if she made the wrong decision, it would be NOT EVER! ...the sound? Angelina had made sure that everything was alright that morning. The customers didn't realise anything off apparently too, but there was a funny sound coming from the changing rooms. She frowned to herself, ignored a few customers' I-need-help looks and walked in there with her wand in her hands. ...well? There was just a girl trying on robes here--was that bewilderment?--and she couldn't have been-- "Is it your sandals that's making a noise?" She wasn't accusing as she'd already holstered her wand back. She was just asking nicely, because the girl was cute.