// Ther's no competition //
When the glitter signal went up, Nova answered with gusto and three pairs of wings. A fashion session with Soh was so exciting that she'd had to resist the urge to BYOSM (bring your own sewing machine). Soh had assured her that she had everything, but there was so much energy that she could hardly contain herself, and even as they made their way to the design section, she was bouncing and glittering from head to toe.
Her head nodded enthusiastically when she heard Maea's name, pleased to know they were both friends of the Ancient and even more eager to hear about this idea. She gasped, clapping her hands together before spreading them in the air in a shimmering imitation of what she had in mind. "Oh my gosh, yes. I'm thinking a solid color on one side - maybe like a leather with some floral embossing?! - then the other side can be like a silk or cotton - with a pretty sewn-in or dye design! Then you can press it down or press it up!"
Her head nodded enthusiastically when she heard Maea's name, pleased to know they were both friends of the Ancient and even more eager to hear about this idea. She gasped, clapping her hands together before spreading them in the air in a shimmering imitation of what she had in mind. "Oh my gosh, yes. I'm thinking a solid color on one side - maybe like a leather with some floral embossing?! - then the other side can be like a silk or cotton - with a pretty sewn-in or dye design! Then you can press it down or press it up!"
Nova
// because nobody can be me //
