Jun 26, 2018 10:42:35 GMT
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Truth may be that Marselina was the owner of a boutique and people often expect that she would not buy clothes from else where, but the reality was that she does the exact same thing. She would never buy something her shop sells for the simple fact that some one else would be wearing the same dress as her. And that was why she often would go and buy in the muggle London and would indulge in Couture for her party dresses and her daily wardrobe would consist of high end muggle brands which many would not buy. In her life of 10+ years in London, she had never seen people of the Wizarding world go out and buy clothes in the muggle side of the world. And that was what she liked about the stubborn people. they never want to embrace the change and that was something she made money. She would go out and heck out the latest designs and sit with them only to redesign them in the wizarding style. A flare here, a train there and it was perfect to be sold in the shop.
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Dressed in a simple blue jeans, a white top and a blazer on she made her way to the busy streets of London, blending well with the teenagers. With her shades on and a cap, she had made sure that the evening sun would not irritate her much. While she may not burn to death with the rays of sun at that time of the day, she would definitely feel the irritation after some time. Better be safe than sorry was her motto and as a vampire it was something she definitely follows. While her glass white skin and defined cheekbones raised enough brows as she walked on the street, she had to suppress a small smirk at the fact that they would not even have an idea that she was a witch and on top of that a vampire who would feed on them the moment she thinks of them as an easy prey. As she looked towards her right when something flashy caught her eyes, she accidentally bumped into someone causing her to frown. She was on her two feet standing, but she hated that someone had bumped into her. "Watch where you go will you" she said, her voice a bit irritated.
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Truth may be that Marselina was the owner of a boutique and people often expect that she would not buy clothes from else where, but the reality was that she does the exact same thing. She would never buy something her shop sells for the simple fact that some one else would be wearing the same dress as her. And that was why she often would go and buy in the muggle London and would indulge in Couture for her party dresses and her daily wardrobe would consist of high end muggle brands which many would not buy. In her life of 10+ years in London, she had never seen people of the Wizarding world go out and buy clothes in the muggle side of the world. And that was what she liked about the stubborn people. they never want to embrace the change and that was something she made money. She would go out and heck out the latest designs and sit with them only to redesign them in the wizarding style. A flare here, a train there and it was perfect to be sold in the shop.
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Dressed in a simple blue jeans, a white top and a blazer on she made her way to the busy streets of London, blending well with the teenagers. With her shades on and a cap, she had made sure that the evening sun would not irritate her much. While she may not burn to death with the rays of sun at that time of the day, she would definitely feel the irritation after some time. Better be safe than sorry was her motto and as a vampire it was something she definitely follows. While her glass white skin and defined cheekbones raised enough brows as she walked on the street, she had to suppress a small smirk at the fact that they would not even have an idea that she was a witch and on top of that a vampire who would feed on them the moment she thinks of them as an easy prey. As she looked towards her right when something flashy caught her eyes, she accidentally bumped into someone causing her to frown. She was on her two feet standing, but she hated that someone had bumped into her. "Watch where you go will you" she said, her voice a bit irritated.
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