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- Wand
- Bloodwood Wand 15 1/4 Essence of Phoenix Ash
Yvonne was out and about all day. She had schmoozed Bobby enough for her to go shopping. She had two bright colored bags in one hand. She felt it was not enough though. Bobby did not pay attention to how many galleons he gave her. He was too busy flinging girls around to pay attention to such trivial things. Yvonne walked into a fashion boutique, and she walked up to the clerk to have her hold her bags. The Durmstrang girl started to browse the inventory. Yvonne had changed quite a lot. She had added highlights to her hair, and she started to wear heels much more often. She always dressed her best. She even wore designer pajamas. She had the ambitions of becoming a model. She was 5'5" without heels, but with them she became six feet right on the dot. She wore her sunglasses on top of her head so her hair would stay out of her face. She also wanted to show off her diamond earrings. She kept the strap of her purse perched on her shoulder. Her naturally lean and delicate figure would make becoming a model easier. It was her confidence that was a problem. When Yvonne was not in designer clothes she was hopeless. Models were often followed by paparazzi's, and if she was not looking her best at those times she would have a major breakdown. It had been tattooed in her heart and mind that she was ugly. All the abuse from kids at muggle school still haunted her. Hence the reason she also had plans on becoming a Death Eater. When she is of age, of course. Her hate for muggleborns and muggles was something to admire. However, there were people out there that had her same beliefs, but much stronger.
Yvonne picked up a dress, and she looked it over. 'It is most likely for someone with more bust that me.' she thought while critically examining the dress. 'It would look good on that Vicxen girl though.' she smirked to herself as she took another look at the dress. Vicxen was Bobby's new obsession. She had rejected him, and Yvonne was there when she had. The girl had had much more fat on her bones that Yvonne, but she was not heavy set. Thick was a better description, but she did not flaunt it around like most would. Yvonne held onto the dress. She was already thinking up of some way to torture the girl. Maybe she could give it to her when she finally gave into Bobby's suave and debonair attitude. Knowing how persistent her cousin was Yvonne knew that Vicxen would be giving up fairly soon. Yvonne started to look through the dresses again, but then she bumped into someone. She was thrown off her balance for a few measly seconds until she regained it. She was still a beginner in heels, and she did not expect to be bumped so hard. "Lo siento." I am sorry. she apologized. Yvonne had gotten nicer since she started staying with Kamaria. It felt strange for her to not be demanding an apology from the stranger.
Yvonne picked up a dress, and she looked it over. 'It is most likely for someone with more bust that me.' she thought while critically examining the dress. 'It would look good on that Vicxen girl though.' she smirked to herself as she took another look at the dress. Vicxen was Bobby's new obsession. She had rejected him, and Yvonne was there when she had. The girl had had much more fat on her bones that Yvonne, but she was not heavy set. Thick was a better description, but she did not flaunt it around like most would. Yvonne held onto the dress. She was already thinking up of some way to torture the girl. Maybe she could give it to her when she finally gave into Bobby's suave and debonair attitude. Knowing how persistent her cousin was Yvonne knew that Vicxen would be giving up fairly soon. Yvonne started to look through the dresses again, but then she bumped into someone. She was thrown off her balance for a few measly seconds until she regained it. She was still a beginner in heels, and she did not expect to be bumped so hard. "Lo siento." I am sorry. she apologized. Yvonne had gotten nicer since she started staying with Kamaria. It felt strange for her to not be demanding an apology from the stranger.