 Wonky Knee
Bella waited near the center of the room, away from the minister, holding the two boxes containing the rings in her hands. The black dress Mr Esterre had made for her was -- perfect -- of course. Her red hair was swept up into an elegant bun, with a few strandes hanging loose around her face and her black heels made her look a lot more taller than she really was.
But her eyes were fixed on the bride's dressing room door, waiting for Reagan to tell her when Ms. Belle was ready.
Last edited by Faerilicious; 05-30-2008 at 05:30 AM.
Reason: Typo. >.<
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