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Post by alexandrabastian on Nov 11, 2006 1:37:19 GMT -6
Alexandra Bastian was a fun girl, and she had no qualms about shopping in places most girls wouldn't be willing to go during daylight hours.
So of course she could be found in the kinkiest of lingerie stores, trying on a little number. And little was an understatement.
She had on a tiny skirt, one that would probably give a nun a heart attack, along with a tight red corset-top, with white-fur lining. She checked herself out in the mirror, wiggling her butt a bit, and laughing. "I've got to get this!" She said, a smile on her face as she changed out of the little costume and into her regular clothes- a white fitted tee with a short black shirt, and a nice pair of ballet flats in white- and took it over to the register. She payed, and grabbed a santa hat, then stepped out of the store, a smile painted on her face as she strode casually into the crowded walkways.[/color]
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Post by rylee on Nov 11, 2006 2:21:56 GMT -6
Rylee wondered around the mall, her dark eyes looking around for Alexandra. Rylee had come here to meet her and shop with her rather large allowance. Of course, the mall was huge and Rylee didn't exactly know where to look first. Alexandra had just said to meet her there. So here Rylee was, looking so lost she was afraid a security guard would come and ask where her mother was.
Walking around in a short white skirt and red tank top with a white jacket over it, ((See first picture in siggy)) Rylee felt her cell phone begin to buzz. Pulling it out of the small black purse she carried, she looked to see who the text was from. Sara of course.
"Have fun with your new friend sweetie and buy lots of clothes!
~Sara" Yeah, this woman tried to hard, but Rylee did like that she at least tried. |
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Post by alexandrabastian on Nov 11, 2006 12:33:49 GMT -6
Alexandra strode past various windows, looking in to see if anything she liked was there. As she walked, she noticed a girl standing with her phone out.
"Rylee!" She called, jogging up to the girl, "There you are! Come on!" She said, pulling Rylee into Chic Boutique, a little clothing store with great vintage stuff, and some pretty good modern stuff, too. Alexandra always shopped there, she just never wore their clothes to school; she wore them to parties she attended in Hollywood.
She let go of Rylee's wrist and took a few steps away from the other, pulling at a beautiful dress, it was an white empire-waist dress with black lace work. She pulled a price tag out, grinning broadly, and pulled it off the shelf in a size two.
"Do you like it?" She asked, holding it up to herself, "We should both try one on!" She insisted, pulling one out in white with pink lacing. "How about this one for you, and the white and black for me?"[/size] (The dress is here:images.andale.com/f2/115/126/11346428/1152514126528_PICT1684.jpg)
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Post by rylee on Nov 11, 2006 13:03:46 GMT -6
Rylee smiled as Alexandra found her and followed her into the little store. It was amazing; Rylee hadn’t been in it in all the time she’d been at Valkyrie. Browsing a little threw all the cute vintage pieces they had, Rylee found a few things she thought were cute. Looking over her shoulder to see what Alexandra had picked up, Rylee felt her jaw drop. That had to be one of the most gorgeous dresses she’d ever seen.
“It’s beautiful! Yeah I’ll try the pink one.” Rylee said excitedly, taking the pink one from Alexandra and slipping into the dressing room. She pulled the dress on and examined herself in the mirror. The fitted top made her bust look bigger then it actually was and the looser fitting skirt of the dress was awesome. Twirling around a bit like a little girl, Rylee laughed to herself and smoothed a hand over the lace. She loved it, she was getting it. |
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Post by alexandrabastian on Nov 11, 2006 13:13:54 GMT -6
Alexandra stepped into a dressing room and tried the dress on, then examined herself closely in the mirror.
It was a beautiful dress. She was taking it, for sure.
"Come out of the dressing room, Ry!" She called, "I want to see how it looks!"
Alexandra stepped out of her own dressing room, still wearing the dress, and waited for Rylee to step out and show off her figure in the dress. As she waited, she thumbed through racks of camis and blouses that sparkled in the light. Pulling out a sleek red top, she held it up to herself, putting her head through the tie-back strap. It was a nice top, she was going to try it.[/color]
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Post by rylee on Nov 11, 2006 16:47:52 GMT -6
Rylee smoothed down the lace once more and unlocked the door. Looking back at the mirror, Rylee ran her fingers threw her already straight hair. Good, she was looking put-together. Stepping out of the dressing room, she looked at Alexandra and the top she held.
"You should try that, I think red's your color. And the dress looks fabulous on you." Rylee said, looking Alexandra's outfit up and down. Of course, Alexandra would look great in anything, she was one of those girls who made boys pant. Rylee wanted to be like that, but she was a bit short with a small chest. Sara said she was still growing, but Rylee didn't really believe her. After all, Sara had never seen Rylee's real Mom or Dad, how would she know? |
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Post by alexandrabastian on Nov 12, 2006 12:54:08 GMT -6
Alexandra's jaw dropped when she saw Rylee.
"The dress was like, made for you, or something!" She exclaimed. Usually she would be snide if she thought someone looked better than her in something, but for some reason Rylee was an exception. Maybe because she was younger, so Alexandra didn't feel like it was competition?
Maybe.
"Okay, well, I say we get the dresses, maybe a few tops, and then go to The Court and get you an outfit picked out for tennis!" She said happily, taking her head out from the top's tie back straps.
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Post by rylee on Nov 12, 2006 18:51:14 GMT -6
Rylee blushed a bit as Alexandra said how good she looked in the dress. She wasn't quite used to compliments, though she wouldn't deny them. Smiling, Rylee nodded and grabbed a few more things before going back into the dressing room. Soon the floor was a battlefield of clothes. Shirts here, skirts and jeans there, it was a good thing Rylee liked a lot of what she had.
As she picked out the things she really wanted, Rylee couldn't help but think back to what she'd heard people say about Alex. She was supposed to, frankly, be a bitch. She'd gotten into a fight with some girl named Daphne at the beach party, and there was something else. Rylee didn't believe it though, and it didn't matter if it was true anyway. Alexandra was nothing but nice to her so, why say anything? Exiting the room and paying for the clothes, a considerable amount for what she'd gotten, Rylee nodded to Alexandra.
"Alright, tennis shopping." she said cheerfully, hoping she didn't sound overexcited. |
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Post by alexandrabastian on Nov 13, 2006 17:46:42 GMT -6
Alexandra led Rylee to 'The Court', which was an enormous sports store, filled wall-to-wall with outfits and accesories for every sport imaginable. They had the best tennis clothes, so Alexandra made sure to get her stuff there. Always.
She wandered away from Rylee, walking to a large wall of blindingly white tennis skirts, and smiled. She had barely walked in the store, and already she had managed to find the skirt she would be getting. It was short, of course, with a glittering red bottom trim. It wasn't one of those ugly tennis skirts that was made for tennis, this was made for looks. It may have been short, but it would let her move well, and it was pretty enough to wear out.
It was practically made for Alexandra.
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Post by rylee on Nov 14, 2006 19:23:56 GMT -6
Rylee followed Alexandra wondering if she looked like she was tagging along. No, she was shopping with Alex and she was just leading the way. Anyways, did it really matter? Entering the tennis store, Rylee looked for the perfect tennis outfit. True she'd never really played, but she'd seen it on t.v. And anyway, Alexandra could help her if she picked something really bad.
Finding a little white skirt, Rylee picked it up. Pure white, pleated, short. The basics for describing the skirt. Mostly though, it was short. Then again, almost everything seemed to be in tennis skirts, so Rylee picked it up. She could get something sewn onto it to make it a bit more festive. Or she could try to do it herself. his thought made Rylee laugh, she knew almost nothing about sewing. Also, she could just wear the skirt in case tennis didn't work out, it was cute in Ry's opinion.
www.comparestoreprices.co.uk/images/unbranded/p/unbranded-pleated-tennis-mini-skirt-size-08.jpg |
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 19, 2006 20:22:45 GMT -6
Alexandra turned to grab a different skirt, and noticed what Rylee was holding.
"Ohmygodd!" She exclaimed, "That is so sexy. I love it." She smiled, pulling the same thing down in a soft pink-and about two inches shorter.
"I think I'll try this on." She told herself out loud, holding it up. With a nod, she whistled, and a 'Sales Associate' appeared. Alexandra asked for a dressing-room key, and the woman gave it to her with a grin.[/color]
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Post by rylee on Nov 20, 2006 18:38:39 GMT -6
Rylee smiled and nodded, taking a key from the woman as well. This was a lot more fun then staying home. Locking the door behind her, Rylee slipped out of the skirt she was already wearing. One could never have too many skirts. After all, they went with everything. The material felt cool on her skin, it was really nice.
Spinning in front of the mirror, Rylee smoothed the fabric. Pair it with some heels and a nice top... She had practically a new outfit already! That, the dress and other things she had bought, Rylee was pressing close to her "limit." Oh yeah, she'd really get in trouble for going over, like Sara cared. |
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 23, 2006 22:43:51 GMT -6
When Alexandra was done, she knocked on Rylee's dressing room door. "Hey, Ry-" She was suddenly cut off by a beeping. Her new cell-phone's alarm was going off. It was time for her to go.
"Shit!" She exclaimed, fumbling to grab her phone and turn the alarm off, "I've gotta get going. Are you ready? I need to pay."
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Post by rylee on Nov 24, 2006 1:12:35 GMT -6
Rylee jumped a bit as Alexandra knocked on the door. She got out of the skirt and put her own back on. Grabbing it and the few other things she'd decided to buy, Rylee came out of the dressing room.
"All ready." she said, walking toward the front counter to pay.
The total shocked Rylee a little bit, $500 for the skirt, a few shirts, three full outfits, and new shoes. Granted the shoes were what had cost her the most, but still. She whipped out the black "chocolate" phone from her purse and sent Sara a quick text telling her the total of todays trip. A quick buzz later told her that her foster mother didn't mind, she was happy Rylee had fun with her new friend, blah, blah, blah. Rylee snapped it shut and paid in a hurry. |
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Post by alexandrabastian on Nov 25, 2006 22:09:52 GMT -6
Alexandra gave Rylee a quick hug and bid her a good day, running out of the store quickly.
She had spent a good thousand dollars today, but it was nice.
As she left the mall, she looked back. She could get used to Rylee.
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