- Jan 13, 2017
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Ah.
This was refreshing - perfect outfit, perfect smile, perfect day - it was almost perfect day. Except, well, there wasn't her brother anywhere in sight, and her hair was slowly losing its volume.
So there was that.
But still! She'd had a blast at class today - majoring in Cosmetology had definitely been the right choice at this college, because it had been so fun practicing and just learning with the rest of her classmates. Who were, presumably, also super nice. She could tell, but most of them were nice!
On top of having done her makeup perfectly (as always, come on!), her outfit was on point too. Gone were the clunky school uniforms she used to wear - now, with a cute blouse and pink plaid skirt (and kitten heels, of course - why go anywhere without them?), she looked enough like a student, but she felt oh-so-chic.
Although, she had to admit, as she walked the length of the courtyard to the satisfying click-click of aforementioned heels, it was starting to get boring dressing and painting herself. She knew all her problem areas, and she looked good in what was in her closet.
Not to mention she didn't have any friends yet, and so far not one person had expressly come up to her and wanted to be her friend.
Oh, to have a new friend that wasn't Nix. That'd be nice.
@Trahnael
This was refreshing - perfect outfit, perfect smile, perfect day - it was almost perfect day. Except, well, there wasn't her brother anywhere in sight, and her hair was slowly losing its volume.
So there was that.
But still! She'd had a blast at class today - majoring in Cosmetology had definitely been the right choice at this college, because it had been so fun practicing and just learning with the rest of her classmates. Who were, presumably, also super nice. She could tell, but most of them were nice!
On top of having done her makeup perfectly (as always, come on!), her outfit was on point too. Gone were the clunky school uniforms she used to wear - now, with a cute blouse and pink plaid skirt (and kitten heels, of course - why go anywhere without them?), she looked enough like a student, but she felt oh-so-chic.
Although, she had to admit, as she walked the length of the courtyard to the satisfying click-click of aforementioned heels, it was starting to get boring dressing and painting herself. She knew all her problem areas, and she looked good in what was in her closet.
Not to mention she didn't have any friends yet, and so far not one person had expressly come up to her and wanted to be her friend.
Oh, to have a new friend that wasn't Nix. That'd be nice.
@Trahnael