fashion and fame

Charlotte grinned and hugged her back. Charlotte was a giving person by nature. All she liked getting in return was a good thanks.

"It's no problem Darling. I love giving people things. Now we will have to get-together sometime. How should I contact you?"


(ooc: Giselle you really need your own little thread to plot on the discussions area. I wanted to tell you an idea I had. you me, Esme and Mulan having a Girls- night and now that I think about it maybe Helga too.)

Giselle tilted her head. "Mmh... The easiest way might be that you give your letter a bird... he'll find me for sure. But I don't know if that would be that easy...", she shrugged.

Charlotte gave Giselle another hug.

"I'll figure it out.".

Giselle smiled. "I think so.", she gave Charlotte a small kiss on her cheek. "So, what's next?"

"Well I'm not sure. Is there anything else you can think of that you need?" Charlotte asked.

"Mmh...", Giselle tipped her nose and waved with her finger. "Maybe... Some shirts? I don't know..."

Charlotte smiled.
"Well lets find you something then shall we."

Charlotte pulled Giselle over toward a rack of shirts.

Giselle looked around. She couldn't decide. Like always. Helplessly she looked at Charlotte. In her eyes shimmering tears.

Charlotte laughed at Giselle's look of panic and fear. "Don't worry Dear this is what you have me for." Charlotte patted Giselle's cheek.

She began shifting through the shirts. She pulled out some gental pinks, soft oranges, some pastel blues and purples. " What of these are your favorites?" She showed the shirts to her friend.

Giselle tilted her head and looked at the shirts. "Mmh... I like the pink and purple ones. Maybe the blue ones as well. Can we search for some green ones too?", her view flew around.

Charlotte grinned kindly. " Sure Sweetie." She handed Giselle the colors she said she liked. "try these on I'LL look around for some green shirts."

Giselle nodded and took over the shirts from Charlotte. "Okay I go and try those.", she walked back to the fitting rooms and searched for an empty one.

Charlotte grinned as she started looking for green shirts. It took her a moment to find them but she finally found some lovely greens that she thought Giselle would like. She headed toward the changing room and waited for her new friend to come out.