The Clothing Store

[Heather Delani]

Heather walked into the clothing store and stubbed her nose at everything that wasn't designer label. Seriously, the town was going downhill fast, and she was sure that the lower class, or as Heather liked to call them, the "no class" people had everything to do with it.

She was walking along, checking out her freshly done manicure and talking on the phone to one of her bffs when she bumped into someone. Even though it was clearly her fault, she put her phone down at waist level and glared at the other party.

"Will you watch where you're going?" She hissed, clearly not happy.

[Annabelle Ventus]

Annabelle had just walked into the store. She smiled at all the clothes they had to chose from. "Is this anything like when you were young Ala?" she says, knowing Ala wasn't to far behind then was pushed over by a girl on her phone. She regained her balance and looked at the girl. "I'm sorry miss, I didn't mean to be in your way, I'll move over." she says in a happy tone. She truthfully didn't know if anything could ruin her day.

[Heather Delani]

Heather looked from the blond girl to the girl that she was walking with, she made a disgusted noise and rolled her eyes. Yes the girl did apologize, but Heather was annoyed.

"Make sure that you do watch from now on, obviously you're new here and don't know who I am. I'll let it pass this time." She growled, and then walked a little away, with her phone back up to her ear.

"I know, can you believe some people? And you should have seen the way they dressed.. I swear, daddy will just let anyone live here these days." she complained, loud enough for everyone within 10 feet to hear her.

[Annabelle Ventus]

"Oh that was the reason I came here, I did need some new clothes." She said still being sweet. "Oh and I think it's best if you don't yell your conversation to the world. I mean unless you want that and I guess if you do that's ok." She says just trying to help this girl out. "Oh and if you don't mind me asking, what is your name?"

[Heather Delani]

Heather turned back around to face Annabelle, somewhat surprised that she spoke back to her. She rolled her eyes and told her friend on the phone to hold on a minute and put it down again. She put her other hand on her hip.

"I'm Heather Delani, daughter of Mayor Delani. I would ask who you are, but, like, I don't think I care too much." She answered.

[Annabelle Ventus]

"Oh that's ok, I guess that your phone friend is just as good as a real person right?" Annabelle says then looks over at a blue tank top. "Oh this is cute" she says with a smile and starts looking for her size. "What do you think Ala?" she says looking over at her friend who had just reached the door.

[Alavda Noir]

Alavda had just ran inside after Belle, "Jeez Belle...where did you learn to run so fast?" her accent was coming out slightly. She began to answer Belle's question about the fashion in her era when a blonde bumped right into the sorceress.

When the blonde started to insult Belle, a frown formed on her face, but Belle seemed to be handling it pretty well...still, she wanted to defend her new found friend.

She didn't get to say anything, however, because Belle quickly changed the subject to a blue tank. She went with it, "Yes, it's lovely. I think it would make your eyes..." she searched for the correct English word, "pop."

In the back of her mind, she knew that the blonde wasn't going to let this go. She had a feeling that this was the kind of girl who didn't like to be ignored.

[Heather Delani]

Heather's mouth opened up into a small "O", and then she quickly recovered and narrowed her eyes.

"Listen dwarf, I don't know where you came from, but no one talks to me like that. And anyway, I doubt you'll find anything your size here.. you should be like, looking in the children's section over there," She said and pointed in a general direction.

With that said, she turned around and marched off, flipping her long blonde hair over her shoulder as she left.

[Annabelle Ventus]

Annabelle was taken aback by what Heather said and put her head down. "I know I'm short..but you don't have to rub it in.." she said, her good mood slowly fading away as she puts up the tank top.

[Alavda Noir]

Alavda's eyes widened when Heather insulted Belle, "Excuse me, but where I come from, we don't insult people like that. Actually, in France, she'd be average size. You, however, would be a tall freak. I don't care if you're the Mayor's daughter, or the king's daughter. No one talks to anyone like that. Cesser d'être une telle salope. Être une femme, salope!" she said the last part coldly, unconsciously reverting to her native French. She only did that when she was angry or upset.

[Annabelle Ventus]

Annabelle looks up at Ala, "You didn't have to defend me..but thank you, so do you see anything you like?" Annabelle says then sees a pair of white capris. "Oh~ that would go great with this tank top!" she says then runs over to the pants. "It's so hard to find my size in pants..that's why I always wear dresses.." she says and laughs nervously.

[Heather Delani]

Heather looked back at them by just turning her head over her shoulder. Her eyes ice cold as she did.

"Look, I don't know where your from, but here in America we speak American." She said, saying American very slowly so that each letter would be heard.

"Anyway, standing around talking to you is like cutting into my ME time, so.. toodles." She said and walked out of view.

[Annabelle Ventus]

Annabelle hears what Heather says and glares at where she use to be. "She can say whatever she wants about me..but saying that to you just crossed the line...if I ever see her again I swear.." she said in a cold voice. She snaps out of it and continues looking at the pants.

[Alavda Noir]

Alavda shook her head at the blonde, "American isn't a language you twit..." she muttered under her breath.

She turned to Belle, "I wouldn't pay much attention to her. In my experience, it's girls like that that end up leading uneventful lives or very sad ones," she decided to change the subject, "I do like those pants. If you want, I consider myself a decent seamstress, I could hem them for you..." she offered before she saw a bunch of dresses. Her eyes lit up, "I love those colors..." she held up a light green dress and a striped one.

[Annabelle Ventus]

"Alright, I think I found a good size, oh wait there are some tan shorts here too.." Annabelle says then picks them up. "Hm..I think I'll try it on too, why not, this just a fun experince right?" she says laughing then looks over at Ala. "Yes I love dress, it would complement your eyes well, you should try it on." she says with a smile.