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Clarisse chuckled and shook her head. “No, Ma’am. Even though I am sure my mother would very happy. The reason is it is a challenge for me. I want to test myself.” She nodded.
"Oh okay. Well hopefully you will get married soon. You can most definitely make a wedding dress. That is very brave of you."
"Well, I have never made a wedding dress. They seem like a challenge for me and I need to work on it. If you completely object, I understand and will go with your projects." She took out two pictures. "This is the front and back. Except I want to customize it.” Clarisse smiled lightly.
Ginny looked at the pictures and smiled. "Oh this is lovely. I would love for you to make a wedding dress... Now wait just a second... Why do you want a wedding dress so much?" Ginny gasped, a happy and curious look appearing on her face. "Are you getting married?"
"Hello, Ms. Lima. I was wondering if you could give me something horribly challenging for me this time. I mean all of you ideas were brilliant, I just need something that will take me a bit." Clarisse smiled lightly. "Also any fashion shows you are planning?"
"Okay, what kind of challenge? Why do you want a challenge? Is there something on your mind?"
"Oh, hello. I didn't hear you come in, can I help you with something dear?"
What’s so magical about it?
"It's just so beautiful, and it seems like everybody here could be a prince or a princess."
"I almost forgot how magical this place is."
"Yours looks almost as good as mine."
"Oh, yes, your hair is quite lovely."
Clarisse approached it and started to examine it. She tiled her head to the side just a bit and stood back. “Did you use a pattern?”
"Yes, on the inside," she said folding part of the shirt to show her the pattern.
Clarisse tilted her head, looking at the shirt. She couldn’t really figure it out right now, but she approached it, then looked at Ginny. “May I?” She extended out a hand to get permission to touch it.
"Oh yes, by all means," she said taking a step back.
"Oh is something wrong with it?" She looked down at her outfit before she realized the woman wasn’t talking to her. "Opps… Thought you were talking to me."
"Oh, no dear, you look lovely."
Bucky was far, far from an expert in fashion - he probably considered himself lucky for making himself look sharp enough to teach in a college classroom - but he had at least a faint idea of what was decent and what wasn’t. When he heard a woman’s - he met her, he remembered, her name was Ginny - voice criticizing what looked like her work on a mannequin, he stopped, genuinely curious.”Is there something… wrong with it?”
Ginny jumped slightly when she heard his voice. "Oh, hello. Yes," she said turning back to the mannequin. "There's something very off. It's too much or- no, it's missing something!" She ran over to a table and grabbed some white, crinkled, double gauze and lace fabric. She tucked it into the shirt to make a collar. Ginny backed up a few steps and looked at it, smiling. "Yes, that is definitely better."
"What is wrong with it?, Ms. Lima?"
Ginny turned around. "Oh, I am very sorry. I didn't realize anyone was in here. Well you see, I sewed this shirt a few days ago, but there's something very wrong here. I just can't figure out what it is."
"Oh that shirt just won't do."
"She really is and she’s really big on fashion!"
"I adore fashion. I'm the fashion design teacher here at the university."
"I think my aunt slipped some of her dress up props in my bags cause now I have a crown."
"Oh that looks lovely. I love tiaras. I bet your aunt is a wonderful lady."