Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10337166-20150819021752/@comment-13172690-20150820011244

Quaralia was in her luxurious store, Dimond Rose Fashions as she was at her desk, drawing to create another design for her new line of clothes. The fashionesta had always been the kind of person to try new things with her designs and evolve her work with each one she created. They were one of a kind and each client she had was given a unique outfit just for them. It was a job that she highly loved when working with fashion.

"Hm... This design could work in this collection, though it's missing something..." Quaralia muttered to herself as she looked at the design she drew.

Then one of her assistants came to see her, concerned about a client.

"Sorry to interrupt, Quinn but we have a problem with this client." The assistant stated,"Can you come over here to help her?"

Quaralia gave a sigh before she stood from her armchair, turning to the assistant.

"Lead the way." She answered with a smirk,"ill speak to her personally."