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Post by moira on Oct 21, 2006 14:56:25 GMT -5
Moira nodded. "Okay...lets go." She smiled and nodded. "Mon Capitan."
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Post by ambereen on Oct 21, 2006 14:57:28 GMT -5
"Co-capitan." He teased, ruffling her hair.
((i go to pick a place. hee))
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 21, 2006 18:53:35 GMT -5
Lucky passed Moira and Blink on her way in. She recognized Blink easily, she'd seen him around but had never met him. Moira was someone new she'd never even seen before. When she saw the dresses AND excessoriees her jaw hit the wood floor.
"Bloody hell!" she said her voice an almost whisper. "Haw the HELL does all this work!?!?!" Her eyes were rather large, corsets, bodise, skirts, pettycoats, they were all greek to a girl who wore boys clothes like it was gospel.
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Post by arianette on Oct 21, 2006 19:01:13 GMT -5
Ariannette heard some girl cuss, and laughed softly, making her way into the costume room. "Can I help you, cher?"
She had a hand on her stomach, smiling softly. She knew this was probably a bit overwhelming to some kids. That's why she was here.
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 21, 2006 19:14:17 GMT -5
Lucky looked at the lovely french woman, the lovely pregnant french woman. And for the most part just looked flustered. A line of gutter italain that would have made even the hardest Italian gangster blush flowed from her mouth before she sighed.
"I knew.. I KNEW.. that I'd be confused..I haven't warn a dress seince I was eight! and there weren't.." she fingered the corset lightly. "These.. and.. those.. and.." she looked so overwhelmed, if Smalls could see her now, Lucky'd never hear the end of it.
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Post by arianette on Oct 21, 2006 19:18:11 GMT -5
Aria chuckled softly, taking the girls hands and put them down at her sides. "Shh...look. Trust me...be glad you haven't had to wear them your whole life." She smiled gently. "I've never worn a pair of mens pants in my life, and some days I wish I had."
It was true. Coming from the family she had, and the fact that her mother couldn't let go of their aristotic backrground...she always had been dressed to the nines in every kind of constricting clothing that existed.
"Tell me what you want to go as...?" She paused. "What is your name?" She added. "I'm Ariannette, but I'm sure you knew that. We will take this step by step."
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 21, 2006 19:24:52 GMT -5
Lucky let out a deep breath, "Lucky.. I go by Lucky.." she let out another sigh, slowly calming down. "Fact is.. umm.. I don't know.. I mean.. I wanted to wear a dress and look all nice and.." She ran her hand threw her hair.
"I'm not used to wanting to be all pretty and the like but, I thought it'd be fun to see what it'd be like to be all.." her eyes fell on a burgandy dress, and her mind just stopped.
She wondered if the color would be to much on her and she stuck out her tongue in disgust. "Augh.. I'm starting to sound like.. a.... like a.."
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Post by giselle on Oct 21, 2006 19:25:49 GMT -5
Giselle knocked on the door frame of the costume room. She made herself known, but had been listening for a few moments, and was now ridiculously confused. "I'm sorry to interrupt, but might I ask what this is for?" She asked, stepping in to the room a little.
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Post by arianette on Oct 21, 2006 19:28:49 GMT -5
She smiled at Lucky. "Well, first...just pick out a dress you think you might like..."
Giselle walked into the room. "Giselle..its a costume room." She paused. Lucky probably wouldn't feel very comfortable being around omeone else at this moment.
"Do you mind giving me some privacy? I'm trying to help fit a girl for the dance I'm throwing on Halloween." She nodded softly. "You are invited, of course."
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Post by giselle on Oct 21, 2006 19:34:37 GMT -5
"Of course, I'll leave," She said, smiling a bit. She had been asking about the occasion and not the room, but her question was answered anyway, so she left.
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 21, 2006 19:39:41 GMT -5
Lucky held her breath as the other girl came in, and then left. Her eyes flickered a bit dangerously before she shook her head, the other girl wasn't worth it. And she didn't want Aria to kick her out before she found a dress.
"Umm.." her hand reached out and she touched the silk of the burgandy dress. She smiled a bit, oh wow. "Umm.. I think it might be to big for me though." The clothes she wore at times made her seem a bit bigger then she was. She was a small thing, and she knew it.
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Post by arianette on Oct 21, 2006 19:41:41 GMT -5
Aria shook her head. "No..you'll see." She paused for a moment then slipped her hands around lucky's waist, as if she was taking a mental measurement. After that she walked over and found a corset.
"Now...you'll want to wear these...but I'll make sure we dont strap you in as tight as I am--you aren't used to wearing them."
She smiled. "And that dress will fit...I'll show you." She paused. "Mind if I help you try all this on?"
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 21, 2006 19:47:58 GMT -5
Lucky smiled, relieved that someone, anyone was willing to help her. She had a reputation for not being one of the freindliest people on earth. But it was more when people just found ways to get under her skin. And she was a hitter.
".. please?" she bit her lip, like she often did when she got a tinge nervous. ".. I'd apreciate the help.."
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Post by arianette on Oct 21, 2006 19:54:51 GMT -5
Ariannete smiled. "Of course." Grabbing a red petticoat, she lead Lucky to the curtained off area and closed it. "I hope you dont mind." She smiled and helped Lucky out her clothing and into the petticoat and corset, tightening it so that it cut the silloute perfectly wihtout constricting her enough.
Then she helped Lucky into the dress, positioning it before starting to lace up the back, making it conform to Lucky's shape. It was a little long, but the hem would be easily fixed, and she could get one of her seamstresses to do that within minutes.
She looked in the mirror, smiling. "I say, mon chere...that the dress is a success."
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Post by Lucky Volpecillia on Oct 21, 2006 19:59:47 GMT -5
Lucky ran her hand down the length of her, her eyes were soft as she spoke, awe in her voice. "Never thought I'd look like my mama.." she looked at herself in the mirror and couldnt' help but stare. Miranda Lucky Savario looked like a girl, more over, she looked like a young woman. She had to lift her chin to make sure it was really her she was looking at.
"Aya.." she whispered looking back at Ariannette. ".. that's me right?..we're sure that's me?"
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