Isabelle Greenburg

22 years old / Princeton Graduate / Fashion Designer

[isabellegreenburg]

Relationship: Her parents have always been a sore spot for Izzy to speak about. They were good people. They were rich, successful doctors, and well liked among their peers. But their work was always put before their daughter. Izzy grew up with a different nanny caring for her every year. She rarely got to spend quality time with her parents. Despite them being practically strangers, Isabelle still tried to do everything she could to stay in their view. She got perfect grades, did handfuls of extra circulars, and worked herself dry just to keep up with their high expectations. 

Occupation: Isabelle runs her own Etsy shop where she makes custom dresses for her clients. In the past she had studied with top notch fashion designers but found she enjoyed working for herself than depending on anyone else.

Freebie: OCD and anxiety are something Izzy deals with daily. It’s never something she brings up around people but more something she keeps quiet. Her apartment is kept impeccably clean and organized. Her appearance is always put together with not even a hair out of place. Her life is full of organization because if the slightest of things are out of place, she begins to panic. When she feels stressed, she cleans. The more stress, the more frantic it becomes. 

[chesterwht]

isabellegreenburg:

I don’t know. You’d be awfully talented if you did. [tucks the paper away somewhere safe] What other mysteries have you been hiding from me?

Oh so many. And I have absolutely no problem telling you them, in due time. [grins, stopping at a stoplight] How do you feel about air balloons?

[isabellegreenburg]

I think they look absolutely beautiful. Have you ever seen that one that's painted to look like the house from Up? ...Are just making random conversation or are you hinting on how you're going to spoil me?

[chesterwht]

isabellegreenburg:

You didn’t have to get me anything. [smiles as she gets in the car, putting on her seat belt before opening the gifts, going over each one carefully] This is…it’s wonderful, Chester. You didn’t have to go through all this trouble. [clips the bracelet onto her wrist and looks at the picture] Did you draw this?

[get in the car, buckling up too, before starting it and looking over] I might leave that up to question. Do you think I could have drew that? Also, you are worth the trouble, trust me. [starts driving to their destination]

[isabellegreenburg]

I don't know. You'd be awfully talented if you did. [tucks the paper away somewhere safe] What other mysteries have you been hiding from me?

[isabellegreenburg]

chesterwht:

I’m most glad to hear of that. I might have been heartbroken to hear otherwise. [grins then leads the way to the car stopping to take something inside from the open window] I’ve got something for you, I hope that you don’t mind. [hands her a gift bag with several things inside of it]

You didn’t have to get me anything. [smiles as she gets in the car, putting on her seat belt before opening the gifts, going over each one carefully] This is...it’s wonderful, Chester. You didn’t have to go through all this trouble. [clips the bracelet onto her wrist and looks at the picture] Did you draw this?

[isabellegreenburg]

chesterwht:

[His face lights up as he sees her then he chuckles.] Thank you. I have tried. [Notices her attire now and gestures] And as always, you look very beautiful. Our chariot awaits. [holds out his arm for her to take] Well, not technically, but it is a expensive car. Chariots on such short notice can’t be done. Hope that’s not a deal breaker. [laughs softly]

[takes his arm, smiling at him and closing the door behind her as she leaves] I suppose I can still go out with you despite not having a chariot. I’ll make an acceptation this one time. 

[isabellegreenburg]

[Izzy slipped on a pair of heels and looked into the mirror by the door. She grabbed her red lip stick out of her purse to quickly apply some last minute touch ups. There was a knock on the door.] Coming! [She threw the stick back into the bag and closed it up, opening the door with a smile. @chesterwht] Hey, you. Don’t you look handsome tonight. 

[isabellegreenburg]

chesterwht:

[Chester had smiled at her words finding them both amusing and comforting. He had always been told that he was handsome and that any girl would be lucky to have him so it was to be expected. What was not expected was that Isabelle had snatched him up before anyone else had the chance.] I guess that they could see it my eyes that my heart belonged to another. [He grinned at her softly before pressing a kiss to her lips] 

[She felt a blush rise on her cheeks.] You can’t go saying things like that when we’re already half naked under these robes. I won’t be able to keep myself in check. [She smiled into the kiss but jumped away when the door opened. A masseuse stood in the door way and waved, pretending like he hadn’t just walked in on a them kissing.]

Masseuse: Your massage room is ready, if you’d like to follow me. 

[Izzy stifled a little laugh.] Yes, sorry, we’re ready. 

[isabellegreenburg]

chesterwht:

[He smiles at the kiss on his cheek, before shrugging a shoulder sheepishly] It was obvious, but I… I’ve never dated before. Shocker, I know. But I was taught relationships would only bring a man down… [He takes her hand, holding her close, and then dips her before bring her back up] That just doesn’t seem to be the case with you, though. I was foolish to think it would. 

[How could he so damn perfect? It wasn’t fair. She laughed softly, not wanting to let go of him. She felt like they were in their own little world that she almost forgot where they were or that someone could walk in at any moment. It was a cliche but she could get lost in his eyes...and Izzy loved a good cliche anyway.] I find it hard to believe that you haven’t been snatched up by every woman you meet. 

[chesterwht]

isabellegreenburg:

Then why haven’t you asked me out on a proper date yet? [Her cheeks flushed a light shade of pink. She was a traditional woman. She liked being courted by handsome men, given flowers, and taken on romantic evenings that end with a kiss goodnight at her front door. She hated being the one to ask someone out first. It somehow made her feel less special…but Chester seemed like the kind of person who might need a little shove in the right direction.] 

[Why hasn’t he? Chester didn’t even know that answer. But a part of him was still listening to his guy friends back home. But those things never seemed true when it came to him spending his time with Izzy that he thought he was being lied to, once again.] Because, I guess I was afraid to. But no more. [He took her hand in his, holding onto her fingers, almost bowing to her] Will you, Isabelle Greenburg, accompany me to dinner tomorrow night. It would be both an honor and pleasure if you say yes. 

[isabellegreenburg]

[smiles softly] It would be an honor. [She brought her hand to his face, gently cupping his jaw, and kissing his cheek.] But, why were you afraid? Was it not painfully obvious that I was interested?

[joebrookssecrets]

[isabellegreenburg]

chesterwht:

[He gazes back at her, wonder in his eyes, as he smiles and hair from her face] If that is what you wish. [He wanted nothing more than to be hers. Since they first met Valentine’s day 2016 he never knew what love was until her] You make me happy, Izzy.

Then why haven’t you asked me out on a proper date yet? [Her cheeks flushed a light shade of pink. She was a traditional woman. She liked being courted by handsome men, given flowers, and taken on romantic evenings that end with a kiss goodnight at her front door. She hated being the one to ask someone out first. It somehow made her feel less special...but Chester seemed like the kind of person who might need a little shove in the right direction.] 

[isabellegreenburg]

chesterwht:

[smiles into the kiss before backing her up against the lockers behind her]

[pulls away after a moment, gazing up at him with vulnerable, wide eyes] I want to keep you. [she wasn’t sure exactly what that meant when she said it but, in this moment of time, she couldn’t think of anyone else she’d rather be with]

[isabellegreenburg]

How do you feel about being nothing more than another blonde fetish for men to use then move onto the next blonde when they get bored of you?

That’s...an interesting way to put things. 

[isabellegreenburg]

chesterwht:

[steps closer, moving her hair from her face, and closing the distance between them before he leans down to kiss her with a smile]

[her stomach flutters and she pulls him closer, tangling her hands in his hair as she kisses him back]

[isabellegreenburg]

rowannnn:

[she raises a brow at just how creepy the security guard, but keeps optimistic, especially when Izzy mentions the magic ‘no charges’ words and she gives him a grin] See? No charges. I’m gonna go now. [she stands up, but is promptly shoved back down, and held there by her shoulder]

SG: Not so fast. You steal from here every week. You’re on candid camera, baby.

[eyes narrow and she shoves at his arm] Get off me you fat fuck!

[starts to fidget in her spot by the door, still not have taken a seat] ...How long is this going to be? Can I go? 

[chesterwht]

isabellegreenburg:

I don’t mind. [gives him a little smirk and goes behind the curtain with her back turned to him, slowly stripping off her clothes as sweetly innocent and sexy as she can before changing into the suit and putting on the robe, turning around to face him only after she’s all tied up]

[bites his lip and shakes his head as she stripped off her clothes, before laughing lightly, then changing - as he got mildly distracted - without a care in the world, afterwards reaching for his robe] You know, now, I have a powerful urge to kiss you. 

[isabellegreenburg]

[takes a step closer] I don't see anyone stopping you.

[candiceaccola-king]