A Perfect Package

Date : July 19th

Mood : Tons of Joy

Right after Amber smiled to us and set her heels back on to the marble floor, the whole room became rowdy again. So I decided to blend with girls around me. And it’s not hard at all, since most of them are my friends. Like Cristina Cabanos, daughter of my mom’s friend. Or Ingrid Grant, she’s one of the cheers squad with me. About three minutes later, Marsha, Amber’s head maid, told us to sit down in the seat that has been provided, with our name card on the table in front of it.

“Interviews will now begin, everybody will be asked the same amount of questions. Now we will start with Miss Caroline and work our way around the table clockwise.” My eyes beamed when Marsha uttered my name.

I walked confidently yet twitchy to the interview room. I took a deep breath before push the foggy door a few inches in front of me. I nodded and exhaled. Okay, let’s do it.

“Hello Caroline! Sit, Virgin Cocktail?” Amber’s calm voice welcoming me, and somehow it makes my confidence soar. My eyes taking in every corner of this room. This 5 x 4 meters room is so ideal for an interview. A flawless, precious white rose in a limpid glass vase placed on the black-futuristic table. The familiar smell of Chanel no.19 dominated the room everytime I get closer to her.

“Hello Amber, and I would love one.” I smiled as I took a pastel green box with a silver border and a big, typical Ladurée logo out of my purse, and give it to Amber. Her eyes turned bright, handing me the drink. We took a sip and sat on the chair in unison. Amber flashed a smile at the corner of her glossy lips and said breezily, “So let’s get started, shall we.”

About 15 minutes later, the interview is done and I walked out of the room, feeling so relieved. Of the 30 questions posed, there’s one that takes a lot of time, the last question; What would you do, if you kicked out from TQB?, which I finally answered, If it was caused by my mistake, that’s worth it for me. But if it was caused by something unreasonable, I would ask for an explanation from you, that made Amber smiled with satisfaction. Marsha told me to change my clothes into a swimsuit. There will be a fun round at Millington pool that includes assessment, and the judge is Marsha herself. I’m so excited because pool has been my best friend since I was a baby. My mother was freaking out when she read an article in Parents magz about underwater baby photoshoot. Quickly she booked a flight to England for that.

And now my body has been wrapped in a J.Crew purple bikini, standing up on the diving board. I took a look at Marsha. She put her arms around a paperboard, nodding at me. Then I jump as high as possible into the air, tuck my body into a ball and using my arms, I pull my knees up to my chest and hold ’em there. Then I hold my breath and close my eyes. SPLASH! I did it. I performed a perfect cannonball.  “Well done, Miss Caroline. Please wait until the last contestant finished the interview.” Marsha grinned.

The last contestant left the room and Amber walking behind her. At first this room is noisy, but now everybody is silent, waiting the queen to spoke.

“My results are in, I’m sorry to the 27 of you who did not get chosen but better luck next brunch. Now everybody be good sports about who was picked. The positions are as followed, Beta; Caroline Adams, Gamma; Khloe Summers, and last but not least Delta;….”

I didn’t believe she called my name! So that’s mean, first, she forgive me. Second, I got my crown back. I was so happy until I that Amber hasn’t announced who will occupy the delta spot yet. My heart beating quite fast, so was everybody. Except Queen A, DUH. She takes ah-lot of time to reveal it. I looked around at the other girls, and amazed by them. How could I not? They are beautiful, filthy rich, stylish, and competent. If I were in Amber’s position, I’m not going to choose a girl.

“Lauren Towers.” Amber smiled to a bubbly girl with a dark chocolate-brown curled hair and so had I. She smiled widely with a glowing big eyes.

2k13 is gonna be our year.

Chéries,

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Update

I changed my FC to Alona Tal. So don’t use her please. I claimed her and officially added in BAA Claims page. Thank you.

New post coming soon!

Au Revoir,

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Laugh When You Can, Apologize When You Should

Date : July 19th

Mood : Doubtful

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Chéries, I was sitting on my floral blanket-covered bed, feeling very hesitant. I sipped the hot green tea latte that made by Harriet, my british-accented maid, in a blue bow mug by Tiffany & Co. My goldendoodle puppy, Mutt, jumped into my lap and licked my cheek. I kissed his head, then grabbed my phone. What’s on my mind is, will she forgive me, for the big mistake I made to her? The only way to find out, I had to do it.

Yes, I’ll text her right now.

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Good. Apparently, apologize not as difficult as I thought before. I went into my bathroom that painted baby blue, with a large window beside the tub. Already a habit for me to think about something while bathing. So I was thinking about my outfit. I had not planned it before, so.. yeah. Blouse, skirt, and heels.

“Caroool!” my sister, Sheila yelled.

“Yeeah?” I replied. I knew why she did that. To tell how long I soak.

“1 hour! Are you crazy, Care?!”

I rolled my eyes. “Oh, if you think I’m crazy, so leave me ah-lone. I’ll be outta here in a minute.”

About 3 hours later… 

I dusted my semi-transparent purple sleeveless blouse, and a little tidying up my black lace skater skirt. Enhancing the cuteness by entwine a white belt around my waist. I grabbed the Burberry Brit Sheer from my Michael Kors purse, and spritz it for increasing my poise. My off-white pumps clacked as I walk confidently with 29 girls at each side of me to Amber’s estate. Maybe you’ve heard of this, that Millington estate is the biggest one in The Hamptons. Yes it is. Surrounded by treated bright grass and some oaks.

All of the girls and I were bewitched by the brunette queen. Her nude-colored heels clacked as she walked down the staircase elegantly. Flashed a smile, she stood up on a small pink chair. Our laughter and whispers stopped suddenly, right after Amber tapped a spoon to her glass and spoke.

“Ok, ladies, I would like to welcome everyone for joining me here this afternoon at this brunch. Out of the 30 girls that are here today besides me, only 3 will be picked to become apart of The Queen B’s. There will be a Question and Answer round and a fun round that i’m sure everyone will enjoy. Thank you.”

I smiled. I knew what she meant “a fun round”, something that related to swimsuit.

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Amber’s blog

Khloe’s blog

LT’s blog

ღ What I wore :

ღ Can’t wait for the next story? Stay tuned, darlings!

Au Revoir,

ttd

Glisters and Blisters

Chéries,

Hi! So today I’ll post for KKG‘s and ODM‘s contest, Recognizing The Radiance. The challenge is to make a post from the character’s point of view when they’re 20-25. Wish me luck! This is the first contest I join.

“You. Are. Fired!” I pointed to my innocent-looking intern. “One step closer and my life ruined because you.”

She bowed her head, kinda looks scared to look at moi.

“Carol?” a guy with a perfect-to-be-a-bodyguard posture opened my space door. He is Owie, my subordinate.

“Yes?”

“I’ve found the perfect replacement for this girl.” he glanced to the intern. Well, her name is Ripple. Ripple Baxter. She’s so execrable. She’s nawt professional in this case. She’s a surfer, not a socialite, not a fashionista. I don’t need her.

“Good. Give me her information documents. And take her to her space.” I smiled. “Oh, and what’s her name?”

“Sally Wexler.”

“It sounds familiar to moi…” I bited my lower lip.

“Sally is Shelby Wexler’s sibling, Defs you already know about Shelby, Couture Gals magazine editor.”

“Oh shit, seriously? She’s hired!”

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So that was a quick peek of my daily life. Hiring and firing.

It’s ah-mazing, huh? I, Caroline Joanne Adams, the most famous 23 years old fashion forecaster in NYC. I also believed to be a VS
angel. One word for moi. WOW. This is unbelieveable when I turn back to my childhood. A blonde little girl riding her tricycle with lots of candies in her small basket. And now she’s a bigwig.

But I’m just a human, like you. My life is like a rollercoaster. Sometimes my day is full of perfection, but bad luck is following moi everytime. I never get away from my competitors. They’ve successfully hacked our secret documents from the main computer, however we keep it wholeheartedly. Whatevs.

Becoming a queen of NYC is very indulgent. I’ve met a ton of famous folks, because I’m including VIP club member with them. About my job as VS angel, it was the biggest achievement in my life. I never imagine this before. So this is my life, fulfilled with glisters and blisters.

How about you?

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ღ  Chica, noticed the bouquet and the office space picture? I was inspired by the clever LMB.

ღ Rate my header please!

 My clique, The Queen B’s, is full! Check out their blog!

Amber’s blog

Khloe’s blog

Hanna’s blog

ღ Sorry this post is kinda short and no shout-outs. I don’t have much time.

Au Revoir,

ttd

Refresh

July 18th

Mood : Peppy

Chéries,

Yep, I’m canceling my efforts to leave. And that because you. Thank you for all the supports, I one hundred percent appreciate it. As you already know, I am no longer in a clique. But don’t get me wrong, I completely clean of enemies right now. I’m friends with everybody. Oh well, except you hate me. So I deleted all of my earlier posts and pages, changed my URL from FYC to OSCA,  made a beautiful header, and found a perfect background.

I’ll start from the beginning.

Huge thanks to :

LMB

KKG

XOXOAHY

Honor

SBRL

CBSL

Serena

Reese Hale

Amber / Madisyn

And many more.. I love you all.

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Au Revoir,

ttd