Post by Vanessa★ on Dec 7, 2012 17:48:01 GMT -5
I slipped into a lilac shimmery Barney shirt. I signed and put myself into a mini-green-elf-skirt that reached the tops of my knees. I jumped into ankle black boots. I tied my hair in the middle and let it hang in the back and the ends hang on my shoulder. I smoothed my lips with lemon-lime-Sprite from lip-smackers. I looked in the mirror and looked totally different. I didn't wear knee-high boots,but wore ankle-booties. I signed. I grabbed my lilac-lemon Paris purse and brushed my eye-lashes with regular black eye-lash curler. I stepped out of Winchester and felt a cool winter wind against my freshly-shaved legs. I could feel a little chill run up my back,but I felt warm breeze. I heard my boots tapping on the hard pavement. I checked my IPhone 5 and looked at 100 messages,that said I was a jerk that I messed with their queen. I deleted all of them and locked my phone. I ended up like Sasha Silver. I wasn't her fan,but I heard of her. As I got near the Sweet Shoppe,I saw their freshly new-lit Christmas lights up. I smiled at them. I signed. I walked into the Sweet Shoppe smelling the new cookies,treats,and drinks. I ordered a Gingerbread-Santa latte' and a Christmas cookie. I sniffed the smell and loved it. I found a Christmas-green-and-red table. I sat down on the stool. I could feel the treats steam on my cold face. I coughed. I heard heel tapping and ignored them. I munched on my cookie and sipped my latte'. I looked up to see someone. My china-blue eyes dropped into worry. "Hey." I mumbled. I drifted my eyes to my cookie and drink.
