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Post by adrienne on Jan 1, 2010 22:55:07 GMT -5
 --- it’s a bad trip on a sinking ship ,.[/color][/size] WHERE NO ONE SEEMS RESPONSIBLE [/font][/size][/center][/b] Adrienne had never been one for dress shopping. She was the type that usually avoided it at all costs, at least in public dress shops. She was used to the private boutiques she had often frequented in France. Now she had been forced to live as the common people, forced to buy dresses that were mass produced and sold to just anyone. But she had to have a dress for the New Year's Party as all of her others had grown to small where her bust had expanded.
She browsed the aisles, a few dresses over her arm to try on, most in a general color scheme: black. Her hair was up off her neck, her chocolate eyes scanning the rack meticulously as if to pick out any dress that was good enough for her to be seen in to such an occasion. She was an aristocrat of French society, after all. She had to look elegant and timeless to any event she chose to attend. It was a joy and it was a curse to be so breathtakingly beautiful and to have a name such as hers.
Her snake bounced against her elegant collar bone and voluptuous chest as she breathed, head turned as she walked to show her elegant neck and shoulders to their fullest. She danced between the aisles, making not a sound, even in heels. Not seeing anything else of her interest, she turned and walked to the dressing room. She appeared a few moments later in a stunning, slinky, red dress that fell far past her feet. She stood in a mirror, turning to see herself at a few different angles, not noticing that someone else had come into the background of the mirror.
tagged david blane outfit here notes none credit Adrienne (aka NICOLE) made this nonsense. Give credit where credit is due.
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Post by misshyperness on Jan 1, 2010 23:25:00 GMT -5
David entered the dress shop only to drop off some things he promised a friend that he would.He wore a shirt and worn out jeans,that gave him a country boy look. his .loths all showed off her musclar body, that was his usual out of work style. he designed cloths some and did design some dresses. it wasn't hard to spot the dresses that he designed,nor was it hard to know that he was the designer. he saw a girl in the area where a few of his designs were but didn't borther her as he went and dropped off the stuff that he needed to.
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Post by adrienne on Jan 2, 2010 14:54:46 GMT -5
--- it’s a bad trip on a sinking ship ,. [/color][/size] WHERE NO ONE SEEMS RESPONSIBLE [/font][/size][/center][/b] Adrienne sighed heavily, stepping down off the pedastool before the mirrors and going to try on another dress. She was a happy size six, but definitely did not have the hips and bust of a size six. She sighed in agitation as she reappeared from the dressing room, having the only dress that fit, the red one, draped over her arm.
And that just wasn't the dress. She hung them all back up and rested her back against one of the columns in the store. "Does anyone make a dress for a woman with curves?" She growled to herself, rubbing her forehead.
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Post by misshyperness on Jan 2, 2010 15:31:34 GMT -5
David looked up when he heard someone say something. he saw it was the girl he saw earlier. he heard what she said and when to where the dresses he designed were and choose two from the most recent line. he designed dresses for women of all shapes and sizes. he walked over to her and said with a smile" i heard what you said and these dresses may be to your liking, i know the designer of them"
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Post by adrienne on Jan 3, 2010 19:28:08 GMT -5
--- it’s a bad trip on a sinking ship ,. [/color][/size] WHERE NO ONE SEEMS RESPONSIBLE [/font][/size][/center][/b] Adrienne looked up as someone came towards her and spoke. She resisted the urge to strike, as the French aristocrat in her so desperately wanted to. She was not used to people speaking to her while she shopped, least of all suggesting what she should try on. But this man seemed familiar with the dresses here, much more than she was.
She reached an arm out hesitantly and took both of the dresses. "Merci." She said softly, nodding her head.
tagged david blane outfit here notes none credit Adrienne (aka NICOLE) made this nonsense. Give credit where credit is due.
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Post by misshyperness on Jan 3, 2010 20:02:05 GMT -5
David smiled crookedly as he looked at her and said"your welcome, and i hope you like the dresses because the designer is myself,i'll be going now" he turned away and bean to walk towards the door.he hoped the girl liked the dresses. he was at the door when one of the workers asked if he could help bring out some of the newest dresses they had. he nodded and went back to help them.
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