I'm not just a paper doll{Open}
Sept 21, 2012 15:40:17 GMT -5
Post by Sage on Sept 21, 2012 15:40:17 GMT -5
Aira Windblown
Sweet dreams and beautiful things
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My heals clacked against the candy colored streets as I walked along the busy street. People flashed by me, all of them too busy to take any notice of a slight model like me. The smell of chocolate hit my nose and my mouth watered, I loved chocolate but here on the most stylish street in the Capitol? Unusual. I followed the smell towards a small shop that sold various sweets and went inside.
The Shopkeeper was a young woman with multi colored hair and fashionably pale skin. I knew I shouldn't have ordered anything and that it was probably better for me to leave but it smelled so good in there. I smiled at the Shopkeeper and ordered a few of the more expensive chocolate. I've earned a treat I thought. I had, I'd been good with my diet and I'd looked good for all my photo shoots. My agent would not be pleased but I didn't really care. Just then, my phone rang. I looked at the screan and, no surprise, it was my agent. "Aira, where have you been?" Trisha's voice was frantic. "Relax, Trish, I'm coming. I just picked us up something to eat." I replied. "What are you doing getting a treat, you know what it will do to your figure." She said with exasperation. "Relax, I only got one piece of chocolate, plus I've been good with my diet." I said in annoyance. "Fine, Aira, eat what you want but if you get fat its not my fault." She said, hanging up on me. I clicked off the phone and put it into my purse. She was such a drama queen and it annoyed me a lot. I kept walking, thinking about my conversation with Trish and wasn't paying attention when I bumped into someone accidentally. "Sorry" I said, blushing and looking up.
The Shopkeeper was a young woman with multi colored hair and fashionably pale skin. I knew I shouldn't have ordered anything and that it was probably better for me to leave but it smelled so good in there. I smiled at the Shopkeeper and ordered a few of the more expensive chocolate. I've earned a treat I thought. I had, I'd been good with my diet and I'd looked good for all my photo shoots. My agent would not be pleased but I didn't really care. Just then, my phone rang. I looked at the screan and, no surprise, it was my agent. "Aira, where have you been?" Trisha's voice was frantic. "Relax, Trish, I'm coming. I just picked us up something to eat." I replied. "What are you doing getting a treat, you know what it will do to your figure." She said with exasperation. "Relax, I only got one piece of chocolate, plus I've been good with my diet." I said in annoyance. "Fine, Aira, eat what you want but if you get fat its not my fault." She said, hanging up on me. I clicked off the phone and put it into my purse. She was such a drama queen and it annoyed me a lot. I kept walking, thinking about my conversation with Trish and wasn't paying attention when I bumped into someone accidentally. "Sorry" I said, blushing and looking up.
