- Messages
- 71
- OOC First Name
- Brandon
- Wand
- A wand! Ha!
High above the New York skyline the elegant Elizabeth Wang looked out from Wang International as the city below went on with their dull and boring lives. Elizabeth turned her hawk like gaze from the scene as she turned her attention to the row of models that were now standing in her office. Elizabeth wearing an outfit of her own creation took off her halve moon spectacles as she came around her rosewood desk. One of her many assistants stepped forwards with her notes close to her chest, the beautiful woman was an ambitious woman only interested in what she can put on her resume after Elizabeth fires her for one of the many ridiculous thing the woman would do at any given time.
Ms. Wang these are the models for the next issue of Witchs Runway... the woman began to say when Elizabeth raised her manicured hand to silence the infernal squawking she was letting loose from her wretched trap. I know very well who these so called models are and what they came here thing they were going to receive. The models of Witchs Runway are the worlds elite models and as such I have strict guidelines that you will all meet. You will have a strict diet that will be followed by your personal nutritionist, you will also maintain a near perfect physique if you wish to continue to model for Elizabeth Wang. You are free to leave I have busy day ahead of me, the world cannot keep itself looking good you know." Elizabeth said as she flicked her head to the right and head back around the desk; while returning her glasses to her beautiful face. She sat down and looked at her appointment book, today she was expecting to have a sit down with one of her favorite models and sort of god son Eric Evans.
The young man did some modeling for her for about a year, and had learned the world of fashion under her guiding hand. He was a triple threat for he had the personality, the brains, and the body that made him a small fortune while he was employed for her. Not that he needed it his father was wealthy and so was his mother, who bought a one of a kind dress from Elizabeth a while back for a couple thousand galleons. Elizabeth pulled out a few new designs and began to get ready, for her meeting. Today Elizabeth Wang would make another little girl a woman among kings.
Ms. Wang these are the models for the next issue of Witchs Runway... the woman began to say when Elizabeth raised her manicured hand to silence the infernal squawking she was letting loose from her wretched trap. I know very well who these so called models are and what they came here thing they were going to receive. The models of Witchs Runway are the worlds elite models and as such I have strict guidelines that you will all meet. You will have a strict diet that will be followed by your personal nutritionist, you will also maintain a near perfect physique if you wish to continue to model for Elizabeth Wang. You are free to leave I have busy day ahead of me, the world cannot keep itself looking good you know." Elizabeth said as she flicked her head to the right and head back around the desk; while returning her glasses to her beautiful face. She sat down and looked at her appointment book, today she was expecting to have a sit down with one of her favorite models and sort of god son Eric Evans.
The young man did some modeling for her for about a year, and had learned the world of fashion under her guiding hand. He was a triple threat for he had the personality, the brains, and the body that made him a small fortune while he was employed for her. Not that he needed it his father was wealthy and so was his mother, who bought a one of a kind dress from Elizabeth a while back for a couple thousand galleons. Elizabeth pulled out a few new designs and began to get ready, for her meeting. Today Elizabeth Wang would make another little girl a woman among kings.