fashion and fame

Giselle nodded and smiled softly. "I agree with it. Maybe I try the purple - white one next?`", she pointed at the dress. "And which shoes?", she looked around. "Something... not that bright I think.", Giselle tipped her nose and looked further.

"Hmm." Charlotte looked over the shoes she had already pulled aside. That's when she spotted the perfect shoes for the white and purple dress.




She grabbed then. "Here try these." She grinned as she handed them to Giselle.

Giselle's eyes began to sparkle. "Good, wait a minute.", she went behind the fitting room and changed clothes. She came back. "This feels... incredible. I... love it.", she said hesitantly, blushing. "What... do... you... think?"

"Oh." Charlotte smiled as she looked over Giselle. "Now Darling this is the difference. In the last dress you looked lovely, but that's because both you and the dress were lovely. In this dress you glow, and that's because you feel beautiful in it. Oh this dress is just beautiful on you. This is something we are definitely getting you."

She turned and grabbed another light dress. "Now try another one and we can see it there are anymore dresses that make you glow like this one."

She took the dress out of Charlotte's hand and walked to change dresses. Giselle came back smiling softly. "I guess it's the lighter dresses who make me feel happy, than the bright ones.", her hands stroke over the dress. Then she twirled around.

Those kind of dresses were actually like those she wore before in the forest. If Tulio would like them? She bit her lip and looked again in the mirror. She missed him already.

She smiled. "You look lovely. I think when you wear something you feel beautiful in it shines through and just enhances your natural beauty comes through." She then got a sly smirk on her face. "And when your with someone that makes you feel beautiful, in something that makes you feel beautiful, you just glow. So lets get it so you can glow for the man you like that you don't want to admit to having."

"I'm not sure if he's mine yet, kay?", Giselle answered while blushing. "I just met him once.", she started to feel uncomfortable again. "Do you have someone you like?"

Charlotte smiled. "Sometimes once is all it takes. I tried it once. He was a good friend and we tried dating but it just didn't work. We were better friends then a couple. I never had much of a chance after that. My father keeps a close eye on me. If I fall in love it will probably be more gradual." She told Giselle grinning.

Giselle tilted her head. "Sounds like your father is really severe... I guess, if mine had been like this, I would've driven him crazy by a few weeks. I'm a free woman. I hate to feel caged.", she shook her head. "I hope you can find true love..."

Charlotte grinned. "I hope so too. And I drive my father crazy too. I've learned so many ways out of my cage it's ridiculous." She looked around at more clothes. "Now lets get you a lot of different outfits to impress him."

Giselle giggled. "Good, let's have some more fun.", she grabbed some more dresses, switching them and showing to Charlotte. After the third dress, she looked at the blond haired girl. "Were you ever in the forest?", she asked softly and slowly. Giselle didn't want to scare Charly at all. But... maybe she missed a few people coming around her house for a while. Daydreaming had become her life so she just felt somehow awake when they had meetings.

Charlotte cocked her head looking curiously at Giselle. "I don't go in there often. Like I said my father is protective so I don't do things that would really scare him all the time. I'm all he has left so I let him protect and coddle me most of the time and I try not to do things that would put me at risk often. Honestly I had to put a lot of effort into letting me out to shop today without an escort."

She nodded. "Daddy's cute little princess, so that's what you are.", Giselle smirked. Her hands touched the dress. "I guess I take this too.", she walked back into the fitting room. This time she took more time to change dresses, to clear her thoughts and find some good answers for Charly, if there were questions she had.

Charlotte smiled. "Yes I supposed I am. Why do you ask about the forest?" Charlotte asked curiously.

Giselle came back and looked at Charlotte. "Oh... just asking... Don't mind.", she shook her head and smiled softly.

Charlotte gave a giggle. "Whatever you say Darling. Whatever you say." Charlotte didn't mind if Giselle kept a secret or two. They were her's to keep. She never had need of secretes but she knew that some did and she respected that with joy and understanding.

Giselle smiled. "Thank you.", she simply answered. Her view fell in the mirror. Giselle didn't knew what to say more and felt weird. She chewed her lower lip.

Charlotte grinned. "Is there anything else you want to try?" She asked curiously.

"Maybe. What do you think would be good to be the next?", Giselle looked around.

"HMMM." Charlotte thought. "Well we got you some gowns and heels so let's look for something better for moving around in the forest." (ooc: I'm on my phone so I can't look any pics up)

"If you say so.", Giselle smiled softly. "Normally I just go and run around in my dresses. Even in the forest.", she shook her head. "I don't mind..."

Charlotte smiled. "If that's what you do that's cool. I just don't want you leaving without something you need. Do you need underwear? Pj's?". She asked thoughtfully.

"Underwear?", Giselle tilted her head. "Not really... Mmh...", she walked to Charlotte. "I don't know... I mean, I have underwear and stuff. But more normal things I guess."

Charlotte smiled. "Well I just don't want you going without something when you don't have too."

Giselle looked at Charlotte and then hugged her spontaneously. "Thank you.", she smiled softly.