With a sigh of defeat Fleur glared at the set up she had in front of her, all she wanted to do was take some photos of her new prototypes of her fairy dolls with flowers and trees in the background but, nothing seemed to fit right. Leaning away from the dolls she looked around at the other students who seemed to be meandering around. Suddenly she was up and blocking the way of another student her dolls and bag long forgotten.
" Oh ! Vous êtes si jolie !! Vous regardez comme vous voulez faire une jolie poupée .
Souhaitez-vous l'esprit si je utilisé votre image dans une poupée oh vous voulez bien faire la poupée parfaite !! Oh ! Je baragouiner en français à nouveau ! "
She was quite for a couple seconds before she started again.
“Sorry, when I get excited I go back to my first launge. But, um I was saying that you’re really pretty and I would really love it if you would let me use your looks to make a doll that looks like you! I’ve been trying to find a new face to base a new mold on and I havent been able to find a face that I really really like nut, yours is perfect!!”
She was buonncing as she spoke clearly very excited.