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Post by Allison Bishop on Sept 19, 2008 19:31:38 GMT -5
Alison let out a groan as she pulled her 3 huge Louis Vuittons through the door of her brand-new dorm room in Billings. Dropping the luggage on the floor, she gave the room a quick once-over, making sure it was exactly what she paid for. The color scheme included tans, golds, and pale aqua's, making for a regal suite. Kicking off her Prada flats, she smiled, satisfied. The Crom sure had paid attention to detail, Alison thought, walking into the elegant bathroom, with it's marble tub and floors. The only detail he had missed : Alison wanted the suite to herself. But she was stuck sharing this beautiful dwelling space with a girl named Julianna Beauxmont. Smoothing the skirt of her navy dress, she prepared for Julianna's arrival.
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Post by Julianna Beauxmont on Sept 19, 2008 22:10:06 GMT -5
Julianna thugged her vintage Louis Vuitton trunk upstairs as well as her two huge Prada duffel bags up the stairs in Billings. She reached the top of the stairs and walked to the end of the hall where Hailey's room used to be. It was kind of depressing to live in her old room, but did it really matter? Julianna opened the door, ever the lady and held the door open with her waist while she tugged the trunk and duffles inside the room. She didn't have a chance to look up at all and once her stuff was fully inside the room, she looked up. "Allison!", Juliana exclaimed. She gave her friend a hug.  |
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Post by Allison Bishop on Sept 19, 2008 22:15:00 GMT -5
Upon spotting Julianna, Allison's eyes lit up. The two hugged.
"Julianna! It's so good to see you again!" Allie said happily, smiling brightly at her friend. Julianna looked awesome, in the same whites and blues that Allison herself was wearing. Allie was pretty happy to see her friend again.
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Post by Julianna Beauxmont on Sept 19, 2008 22:25:36 GMT -5
Julianna smiled. The two were unstoppable together. They both had brains, beauty, and power. The only difference was that Allie was honey blonde and Julianna was chocolate brown. Julianna let go of her friend and looked her over. "This room is fabulous! I think you should go into interior decorating for a living." She told her friend as she glanced around the room.
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Post by Allison Bishop on Sept 19, 2008 22:33:16 GMT -5
"Please, I'd rather suck face with The Crom. Modeling is much more my speed." Allie replied, sticking her tongue out and wrinkling her button nose.
"So...Hailey Carlyle's old room, huh?" she said, changing the topic. Though it wasn't really a fun topic. Hailey Carlyle, the former queen of Billings, had...gone missing over Spring Break the previous year, while with her friends in St. Thomas. Reporters were attracted to the story like Allie was to a Manolo trunk show. The Crom had gotten so stressed that Easton had closed in May of that year, ending the year early.
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Post by Julianna Beauxmont on Sept 20, 2008 11:24:20 GMT -5
Julianna laughed at her friend's face. "If you make that face, I'm sure the modeling agency will take you in a second." Julianna smirked. "Yeah... maybe it's destiny or something." Julianna bit her lip, not sure if she'd said the right thing. "I mean, well what happened to her was really tragic. And her friends. It makes me scared to go to St. Thomas now." Julianna shivered a little and then shrugged.
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Post by Allison Bishop on Sept 20, 2008 11:59:23 GMT -5
Allie hugged herself, suddenly creeped out by the mention of Hailey Carlyle. The former Billings Queen had gone to St. Thomas with the other Billings Girls : Noelle van der Woodsen, Kimberly Haven, and Selene Carmichael. On the first night of their stay, according to police reports, two masked men broke in to the cliffside estate. Hailey had never returned.
"Hey, do you want to go into the city next weekend? Fashion week!" Allie said, changing the subject yet again. She had an outfit picked out specifically for the occasion. Tying her dirty blonde hair back into a ponytail, Allie awaited her friend's response. Maybe they could get a group together to go.
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Post by Julianna Beauxmont on Sept 20, 2008 13:10:37 GMT -5
Avoiding the disappearance subject of Hailey and her friends, Julianna unlocked her huge vintage Louis Vuitton trunk and started shoving cashmere sweaters into the dresser. She placed perfume bottles on top of the dresser and ran her hands through her straight hair. Once Allison mentioned fashion week, Julianna's face brightened up. "Wouldn't miss fashion week for the world. But, that would also mean seeing my mom, which would suck ass."
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Post by Allison Bishop on Sept 20, 2008 13:42:11 GMT -5
"Well, we can always use fake names and disguises!" Allie joked. She pictured herself sneaking into Fashion Week, wearing a big trenchcoat, shades, a beret, and a black wig. "We'll be the new Bond Girls!" she added. Seeing that Julianna was unpacking, Allie opened her LV bags and began pulling out tons and tons of clothes. Folded blouses, tanks, slips, bras, panties, stockings, skirts, minis, jeans, leggings, legwarmers, flats, everything she needed was in those bags. Well, everything but her black AmEx. Allie smirked and reached into a navy Balenciaga bag and pulled out a cute cream-colored Coach wallet. "And now...let me show you the best part of the room!" Allie squealed once the bags had been emptied. Both girls had massive amounts of designer threads in dire need of a place to hang. Leading Julianna out of the parlor and into the girls' bedroom, Allie slid open an elegant pair of frosted French doors. Instantly, bright lights went on. "A walk-in closet fit for Carrie Bradshaw!" Allie joked, referring to Sex and the City, of course. Two humongous walk-ins, probably the same size as the massive bedrooms, finished off the dorm. With it's plush gold carpet, gold and pale teal walls, and bright chandeliers, the closets were fit for princesses. Which, at Easton, was exactly what they were. |
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Post by Julianna Beauxmont on Sept 20, 2008 18:25:11 GMT -5
"We both know my mother wouldn't recognize us even if we wore disguises. I spent the summer with her in Paris and saw her all of one time when she passed through the living room." Julianna told Allison. "Well Sean Connery is still a hunk, I wouldn't mind being a Bond Girl." Julianna joked, before taking out eight pairs of True Religion jeans and placing them in one of the nearly full drawers. When Allison led Julianna out of the room and into the closet, Julianna's eyes widened. "It's even bigger than Vogue's!" By Easton standards this closet was the size of two classrooms. Julianna's closet at home was twice the size of this, but that closet also held almost everything she'd bought since she was thirteen. Julianna walked around the closet. It was gorgeous. "And see this is the kind of closet every Billings Girl should have."
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