I'm so sorry! I didn't update anything, not that you actually mind, since no one reads this book.
I feel so awesome, wait.... no!!!
Alan Rickman died. Noooooooo!!!! Snape buuhuuuuhuuuuuh Snape buhuuuhuuuu professor Snape is dead, well his actor.
R.I.P Alan Rickman
A great Actor
21-2-1946 -- 14-1-2016
My fandom for snape is based on you.
Marry me!!! in spirit.
Quote: Talent is an accident in genes, and a responsebility---Alan Rickman
Okay, enough selfpity.
Here's the chapter.
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We were led inside by the woman, called Sandra. She led us into a room where lot's of people were buzzing around chairs, in the chairs all kinds of different girls sat. Each beautiful in their own way. How was I ever going to fit in here? "Lady Liancey to station four, and Lady Fleur to station twelf." Sandra called. "Isn't it exciting making new friends?" Helena asked me. "Sure." I was not so sure about that. "O, and station seven is free, go over there Lady Lily. You can go to station two Lady Helena." I was led to a chair with a big number seven on the back. n front of the chair was a big mirror, and at the back a big sink, that could act as a kind of shower.
" Hello, what look would you want to go for?" A woman asked me. "Uhm, I don't really know." I said unsure. "We could do confident, ladylike, Natural ... everything you can think of." she gushed. "I know ! we'll make you natural a bit fairy like." As soon a she said that, sh began to work. Al kinds of creams were smeared onto my face. And my nails were done in a natural light pink color. In the end she picked a dress from a rack and brought it over to me. It was cream colored, with silver embroidery on the bodice and as sleeves. The skirt flowed to the ground. (Link of picture is below, go check it out. Beautiful.) I stared at it in awe. If this is what we selected eat to every meal, I wonder what the Queen wears. Probably something elegant. A film crew was filming everything for next Friday's report. They made some shots of us girls in our dresses.
We were led out of the room and in to a hallway. We went left, right and up stairs until we came into another hallway. "Ladies, this is the hallway where your rooms are located. It is forbidden to move up to the third floor, were the royal family has their chambers. I will appoint each of you your room. Remember, be downstairs in half an hour for dinner with the royal family." Sandra said. She divided the girls into the rooms. Mine was in the middle of the hallway parallel to a girl named Sonia, a friendly girl with auburn hair and byzantine eyes. Next to me on the right was Morgan and on the left Bryanna. I stepped into my room, and stay there gaping. The room was cream paired with pannels of dark wood. The four poster bed was from the same wood as the panels. One wall was covered with a large window and a balcony in front of it. Three figures stood in the middle of the room. "Hello, miss." The middle one said as they all bowed. "We are your maids, for your stay at the palace. That's Leona." she said while pointing at the maid with black hair. "I'm Martha, and that is Carlotte." she said motioning at the maid with blond hair. I smiled "Nice to meet you, I'm sure we'll have a great time." I said. "I have half an hour to use, what should we do? Let's play cards." I pointed at the pack of cards lying on the dresser. "Oh no miss, we are not supposed to enjoy, but to work. We have to get you ready for dinner." Leona said. "I'm fine in this dress, how about we play a few rounds of cards. Then you can check if everything is in place. Okay?" I said. They all three smiled. "Alright then miss."Carlotte said. "Call me Lily, miss is to formal." I said. They smiled and nodded. I began dividing the cards.
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First chapter woohooo, Check out the link of he dress, I couldn't put it in the story, the URL was to long. Tell me what you think
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