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Esther; Chapter four
Chapter four
The day for the interview finally arrived. During the first six days, I learnt a lot about make up. I became pretty good at it, for someone who hardly applies it. After the first six days, Phoebe, Angie and I all qualified for the second lesson.
We had a new roommate who was part of the fourth badge. She got on our nerves pretty much. If I had taught that Angie was indifferent towards me because she was rude, I realised that I was wrong. She was just plain indifferent. That's how she is. Her attitude towards the new roommate, who goes by the name Cass, is what could be classified as rude. Unbelievably rude. I couldn't blame her though. She totally deserved it.
She didn't get passed the first six days though. She was disqualified after the first trial. We got a bit of joy from that. Not to be rude, but I didn't like that girl.
During the trials for the second lesson, for those that will be selected, myself and Angie got in. Phoebe was good, but apparently not too good according to our instructors. We had to wait till the ending of the month when the final interview will take place.
The final day came, and we were led to a room were we had to select formal attire that will go well with us and also where we can apply our make up. After going through rack and rack of formal clothes, I started to lose hope on ever finding an outfit for myself. As I made my way to another rack, I spotted an applicant like me pick up a blouse and skirt, holding them together side by side. She moved her head slightly to the side as if contemplating, then she shook her head and returned it back.
I went over to the rack to see the clothes she picked up. The skirt certainly caught my interest. It was a black fake leather, high waist skirt. I loved the feel of it because it enhances the shape of the wearer. The shirt she picked...
The day for the interview finally arrived. During the first six days, I learnt a lot about make up. I became pretty good at it, for someone who hardly applies it. After the first six days, Phoebe, Angie and I all qualified for the second lesson.
We had a new roommate who was part of the fourth badge. She got on our nerves pretty much. If I had taught that Angie was indifferent towards me because she was rude, I realised that I was wrong. She was just plain indifferent. That's how she is. Her attitude towards the new roommate, who goes by the name Cass, is what could be classified as rude. Unbelievably rude. I couldn't blame her though. She totally deserved it.
She didn't get passed the first six days though. She was disqualified after the first trial. We got a bit of joy from that. Not to be rude, but I didn't like that girl.
During the trials for the second lesson, for those that will be selected, myself and Angie got in. Phoebe was good, but apparently not too good according to our instructors. We had to wait till the ending of the month when the final interview will take place.
The final day came, and we were led to a room were we had to select formal attire that will go well with us and also where we can apply our make up. After going through rack and rack of formal clothes, I started to lose hope on ever finding an outfit for myself. As I made my way to another rack, I spotted an applicant like me pick up a blouse and skirt, holding them together side by side. She moved her head slightly to the side as if contemplating, then she shook her head and returned it back.
I went over to the rack to see the clothes she picked up. The skirt certainly caught my interest. It was a black fake leather, high waist skirt. I loved the feel of it because it enhances the shape of the wearer. The shirt she picked...
