Build-A-Doll!

Fae were nervewracking. It's not bad, but she started talking about the unseelie. What a ridiculous woman. Dorian finished up giving his doll a lovely bundle of yellow hair. The button eyes was a lot easier — he did that without a hitch. Dorian grabbed a pair of scissors and started styling his doll's dress.

"That's really cute, Anthia! How'd you do that so fast?" He chuckled. Dorian then waved at the newcomer, who was an adorable little girl. "Hey there! Welcome to Build-A-Doll. Wanna make dolls with us?" Dorian raised his. "Look at mine. She's turning into a real cutie."

Dorian sighed dreamily and rubbed Cindy against the side of his face. "I know. She will take over my legacy as a supermodel."

He put the now stylishly tattered dress on Cindy. Wow. Look at this hot couture. He grinned. "Do you have more stuff to design clothes with? Ribbons and sequins and glitter, maybe?"

"Yes, come make dolls with us!"

Annie beamed brightly at the positive reception to her doll. She was glad to have made a nice design. She made sure to store the doll somewhere safe as she reached over to make another. She grabbed for a doll with a cool color palette (As in art terms).

"Oh, well, it's kind of like dressing a person...you go at it piece by piece and put together what coordinates well. It helps if you have a theme!"

She contemplated the theme of the doll. Hm....that, she wasn't too sure of. What would she go with now? Then it occurred to her as she noticed some seashell accessories. Ooo, a sea fae! The girl gathered a few pieces together and immediately went to work.

Dorian laughed in delight as he grabbed the assorted box of accessories. It looked like a mess, but he supposed part of the part was digging through it all. He threw couture out of the window and sewed on ridiculous parts, ribbons and shinny buttons, chains and the like.

Dorian nodded thoughtfully at Annie's reply, and raised the now decked out, organized chaos Cindy Crawford. "Of course, of course. Themes are very important. The theme in this one is... Dumpster Princess."

Dorian's claim made her giggle quite a bit. She glanced over at the "Dumpster Princess". She could see where he was coming from; she had lovely accessories, but that dress had seen better days. Meanwhile Anthia was adding dark blue hair to her light blue doll. She stitched on the hair without much trouble--

"Ow!"

The poor young lady pricked herself with the needle. She flinched in pain and checked her hand. There was a bit of blood on her finger. This wouldn't be a problem for her powers thankfully. Her eyes closed as she lifted her hand a bit further up into the sunlight. She concentrated her energy to the wound. Sure enough, the mark vanished and the wound closed up. There was a drop of blood left though.

"Does anyone have a napkin?"

Dorian picked up another rag doll and went back to the table. Annie was right. Themes were better. Dorian picked out a nice autumn theme for this one, fiery red hair, orange and green clothes.

Dorian looked at other people's work. "Huh, does it? And Vin... Why does yours have a horn? Is that a fae?"

Anthia frowned as Vinnie used her shirt. No, now she put a nasty blood spot on her clothing....that's why she wanted a napkin or handkerchief. But what was done was done. Suddenly Vin took interest in her doll and picked it up. She noted something about the doll looking like her. Seeing that Anthia saw Vinnie as pale green and not blue, this confused her greatly.

"Um...do you dye your hair often then? You look like you have pale green hair...."

This puzzled her, and she hadn't come to the conclusion that it was powers related. She was still learning about powers after all — it's not like she knew every power in existence as a fourteen-year-old.