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Angelina Johnson (fiercebird) wrote in pandorarpg,

Angie stared at the dress Melinda had pulled. The feathery bottom was exactly what she'd been looking for, though she was slightly dubious about the top. She didn't get a chance to voice her opinion though, not when neither of them seemed ready to accept a no. Well, fine, she'd try it one and judge for herself.

The gold dress went on first, and, despite Ally's request, there was not exactly much attitude when she came out. The dress looked fine - more than - in her opinion, but she wasn't sure it was quite right.

The red one Ally pulled was next and Angie liked it more than the gold. The bottom was very nice, but the top draped on her in a strange way. She thought it would suit someone with a smaller chest.

That left that last dress. Angie slipped it on, and was surprised that it fit perfectly. It had more support in the top than had she expected, and when she stepped out this time, there was attitude in her walk, albeit unconscious. Her body language, more so than she herself, made it clear she like the way it fit, low neckline or not.