High School: Malibu

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Kit was getting ready for school she put on her shoes Josh was pick her up for school " Oh, great hm I really in a big mess," she said to herself.
 
After making sure her outfit was intimidating, her hair perfectly volumized and glossy, and her make up flawless Delia left the house and went to her shiny red Ferrari 360 Spider and drove off towards her new school. Once parked in the student parking lot she gave her hair a fluff and smoothed out her mini skirt making sure she was going to leave a lasting first impression.
"Alright,time to give them something to talk about." Delia thought confidently as she strutted into the school absolutely radiating confidence.
 
After making sure her outfit was intimidating, her hair perfectly volumized and glossy, and her make up flawless Delia left the house and went to her shiny red Ferrari 360 Spider and drove off towards her new school. Once parked in the student parking lot she gave her hair a fluff and smoothed out her mini skirt making sure she was going to leave a lasting first impression.
"Alright,time to give them something to talk about." Delia thought confidently as she strutted into the school absolutely radiating confidence.

"OH my Gawd!" Ashley said as the new girl walked in, "Lesley look at her, how pathetic!"

"Oh wow! Chanel? Seriously. No one wheres that around here."

"I know right its all about Prada and Cerutti and Rucci. What next Baby phat? ugh."
 
Delia heard that girls comment on her choice of designer. She smirked and turned on her Steve Madden heel to face this girl chuckling lightly.
"Hun, really, if your gonna insult people i suggest you save your puthetic comments for something you actually know about, because you obviously don't know anything about fashion." Delia smirked confidently, honestly insulting Chanel one of the leading fashion designers in the world...now that was truly pathetic.
 
Delia heard that girls comment on her choice of designer. She smirked and turned on her Steve Madden heel to face this girl chuckling lightly.
"Hun, really, if your gonna insult people i suggest you save your puthetic comments for something you actually know about, because you obviously don't know anything about fashion." Delia smirked confidently, honestly insulting Chanel one of the leading fashion designers in the world...now that was truly pathetic.

"Excuuuse me? Do you know who you're talking to? I'm the daughter Frances Morris, the President and CEO of the Designer's Guild. I know more than you do, miss poser. Sure Chanel is fine and all, but not here. In Mali we have a knack for fashion forward, not classic and out dated. Please you look like a Britney Spearse video, can you say Ugly Baby one more time? Ugh where's Mik when ya need her to get posers out of your sight?"

Consequently Mik walked up, "What?"

"Oh good, Mik you can beat the living day lights out of her if you want."

"I got no beef with her," Mik said, "nice shoes," she said to Delia, "I got Madden galore in my closet, mostly some of his rare boot collection."
 
" Cool ahh Josh!," she said, " Be right back," she told him, running to her house that wasn't far from Jackson's " Hey I'm here I'm here," she told him.
 
Delia raised a perfectly waxed eyebrow, obviously not intimidated by this Malibu Barbie wannabe.
"Huh, funny cause in New York City, fashion capital of the world, yeah Chanel is everywhere...its a classic, and a classics never goes out of style, unlike you whos about to go out of style faster than you can say Dior. Delia shot back with one last smug smirk of her ruby red lips, and with that she sauntered past this girl perpously bumping her shoulder against the other girl as she headed to her first period class.
 
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Delia raised a perfectly waxed eyebrow, obviously not intimidated by this Malibu Barbie wannabe.
"Huh, funny cause in New York City, fashion capital of the world, yeah Chanel is everywhere...its a classic, and a classics never goes out of style, unlike you whos about to go out of style faster than you can say Dior. Delia shot back with one last smug smirk of her ruby red lips, and with that she sauntered past this girl perpously bumping her shoulder against the other girl.

"What a -----," Lesley said.

"New York my butt, Mali is gonna be a hard awakening for that ----"

"I thought Paris was the fashion capital of the world?"

Ashley and Lesley gave her a look and walked off.

(ooc bbl ;))
 
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