Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25628880-20151111183145/@comment-29789305-20151127025843

The petite girl was a tad too invested on shaping her eyebrows, that it almost didn't even occur to her that she was being slightly ignored by Pia while some other girl was taking the opportunity to flirt with her. Luckily she wasn't entirely irked with how the situation turned out, because she was a tad behind on getting ready and she really needed to haul some tail if she wanted to look presentable; chit-chatting with Pia got her a bit distracted, and she'd probably never get ready if she continued conversing with other contestants.

In fact, she almost entirely tuned out Pia until she mentioned the idea of Bella babysitting the youngest dancing princess. She perked up in a similar manner as a dog would hear its owner's whistle, except she wasn't all that enthralled with babysitting. It wasn't that she hated kids per se, since she hoped to have some of her own eventually, but it just so happened to be that taking care of children made her a bit nervous.

Wide brown eyes slowly blinked as she curiously eyed Pia, "Me? Are you sure?" One of her neatly-shaped eyebrows raised into a questioning arch, "That seems rather abrupt don't you think? And besides, Lionel isn't all that bad. He may be a tad irresponsible, but he would never put her in harm. He loves her way too mu-" Her words were abruptly cut off by one of the judges calling the contestants to the stage.

She silently cursed herself for not fully getting ready. She practically had no makeup on, and she was only clothed in a plain white sundress. Sure, it was a cute look, but it wasn't proper pageant attire. The small girl finished off her outfit by putting on her pale pink ballet flats before rushing to line up for the reveal.