Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2015 12:05:58 GMT -5
”Oh no, I want to go there! No, no there! Wait, I like that one over there!” The young Sforza girl was like a bouncing ball at the market. Stores on either side of her and she was determined to see them all yet she could not decide which store she would like to visit first. Sadly, this was not her first time visiting the market. Since she first arrived, Sofia has been visiting the market almost every morning now but she still could not figure out where she wanted to go first. A servant boy was always present when she would visit too and he would grow tired quick of the girl’s foolish behavior. ”I cannot decide!” Sofia squealed.
”I think I need new hair clips… no I need a new dress!” Sofia seemed to wiggle in place. Truth be told, she did not need any more dresses. Sofia has bought so many dresses, in order to wear at least some of them while in Bordelaix she had to change twice a day and that was something she did not mind. The dress she wore this very morning was made at the markets just for her. She may have paid a woman to make it for her but Sofia basically designed it, telling the woman exactly what she wanted. Teal green was the color of the dress; it was covered in shiny little blue and navy blue stones that shined in the sun and sleeves were very short, almost nonexistent. The dress seemed to tighten around her waist and come out more in the back, where long spectacular peacock feathers laid across her bottom and fell at the heel of her feet.
Sofia was proud of her house and she loved their sigil. She pulled her hair into a lovely little bun with two single hair tendrils on both side of her face sitting out. She wore a lovely peacock necklace too that matched the very dress she was wearing.
Sofia continued with the morning routine, sliding – more like gliding in her dress—side to side as she couldn’t make up her mind about which store she wanted to visit. She kept moving and moving until she heard the soft voices of women talking. Stopping, she looked around until she spotted a group of highborn girls talking. Immediately, she forgot about her usual morning conflict to go join them. A charming smile spread across her face like always as she soon approached them. ”Hello ladies.”
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Christina Delamara, Cassandra Delamara, @sidoniejaufret, Sage Gardiner & @gwynvercadag
”I think I need new hair clips… no I need a new dress!” Sofia seemed to wiggle in place. Truth be told, she did not need any more dresses. Sofia has bought so many dresses, in order to wear at least some of them while in Bordelaix she had to change twice a day and that was something she did not mind. The dress she wore this very morning was made at the markets just for her. She may have paid a woman to make it for her but Sofia basically designed it, telling the woman exactly what she wanted. Teal green was the color of the dress; it was covered in shiny little blue and navy blue stones that shined in the sun and sleeves were very short, almost nonexistent. The dress seemed to tighten around her waist and come out more in the back, where long spectacular peacock feathers laid across her bottom and fell at the heel of her feet.
Sofia was proud of her house and she loved their sigil. She pulled her hair into a lovely little bun with two single hair tendrils on both side of her face sitting out. She wore a lovely peacock necklace too that matched the very dress she was wearing.
Sofia continued with the morning routine, sliding – more like gliding in her dress—side to side as she couldn’t make up her mind about which store she wanted to visit. She kept moving and moving until she heard the soft voices of women talking. Stopping, she looked around until she spotted a group of highborn girls talking. Immediately, she forgot about her usual morning conflict to go join them. A charming smile spread across her face like always as she soon approached them. ”Hello ladies.”
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Christina Delamara, Cassandra Delamara, @sidoniejaufret, Sage Gardiner & @gwynvercadag
And Apollo if you don't mind I really liked that divider styling so I have borrowed it!))
