Seattle Fashion Week

Sweets & Planning

"I know I said I wanted to go thrift shopping, but it smells like old people farts and dust in here." Savannah's best friend, Kaiyla, blurts out as she pinches her nose closed. "Well too bad, our class has an upcoming project about reusing shit....n shit." Savannah continued scanning through the clothing racks, finding only some things that interested her. The small chatter from a couple of people and the opera music played on a half-broken speaker was somewhat, to an extent, relaxing to Savannah. Kaiyla continued to lick her lollipop clean, with a clear pout evident on her face. Savannah took a small glance over to her friend, "Do you need something?" She spoke, fully stopping the process of moving and checking clothes. "Yes! You're ignoring me and I need attention." Kaiyla bit the candy off of her lollipop stick, putting the plain stick in her pocket as she crunched on the sweetness of the sugar. "Yeah yeah...just, help me find some dresses and we'll be done and I'll smother you with attention and love." Savannah rolled her eyes, a small smile creeping up on her lips. "Okay! Deal! What kind of a dress do you want? A red one? A blue one? A purple one?" Kaiyla jumped slightly, looking around for any dress she could find. "Haha. Actually though, I'm looking for a light blue sparkly dress.." Savannah looked around, trying to catch anything close to it. "Give me five minutes and another lollipop and I'll get it." Kaiyla, wide eyed with excitement, waited for Savannah's approval. Savannah smiled as she pulled out another lollipop and handed it to her. "Ew. You have like a million lollipops in that pocket and you give me lemon?" Kaiylas disgusted face made Savannah give a pure, warm-hearted smile.

"I can't believe you actually found a couple of dresses almost exactly what I had pictured in my mind.." Savannah scanned over the dresses for the 500th time. "Yeah whatever nowww spoil me with attention and love!!" Kaiyla squished Savannah's cheeks making strange noises. "Ewwie you smell like if I took a dirty towel and smacked you everywhere on your face with it." Savannah remarked, making a fake barfing sound. "No, I just smell like a pig~ Oink oink" Kaiyla continues oinking and jumping around their shared apartment.

Not many people came around to their house for...obvious reasons, but whenever people did, it was always a school project or celebration.

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"Wow, it's the student body president and the vice president!" Girls and boys murmured as Kaiyla and Savannah walked in. They both weren't originally meant to be apart of the student council, but decided to partake at least one year in it. The surprising part, was that they actually got in. Savannah was the president, being able to plan and resolve almost anything. Kaiyla was the vice president, only because she wanted to be with Savannah. But as it turns out, they made an almost perfect duo, completing and creating tasks for others. Their upcoming plan was a festival dedicated to the earth. But it wasn't your ordinary 'let's make it all about the earth' festival. They had changed up everything relating about the earth and made it into 'more about the students' day. But that was their plan. The humans are a fatal part of earth, depending on everything they do.

On their way to the student council room, a teacher had stopped Kaiyla and asked her to help with a fight on the fourth floor, classroom C-2. Kaiyla just nodded and left, apologizing to Savannah with her eyes.

♤ SAVANNAH P.O.V ♤
As I prepared to open the door to the student council room, I was shortly stopped by someone else opening the door on the other side. I was met with a relatively short man. "Oh, hi." He spoke out. "Hello..?" I didn't assure my tone as he just randomly smiled. "Sorry...uh...I'm Ben." He stopped smiling almost abruptly as I just stared slightly. "Ah," I nodded a little. "Savannah. I'm the president...so I'm sorry to bother but, if you could..move..." He seemed to have taken the hint as he bashfully slid out of the way. I walked in, shutting the door silently behind me. "Who was that?" I asked Kevin, the treasurer. "Oh, just some kid...he was new I believe. Got in trouble on his first day...from class...C-2?" That number rung a bell, not just because I knew that it was a class, but because...Kaiyla was resolving a fight up there. Then my head struck with slight realization.