Emberlynn felt deeply satisfied being pampered during the makeover. For her, it hadn’t been much of a change, just a few dead ends were cut off and her nails were freshly painted. Nor was been treated like this new for her, it was something she did once every month, getting her hair and nails done. She always thought she deserved it, to take care of her appearance. She enjoyed receiving compliments from the makeover staff, that her skin was healthy and she took care of herself well, it boosted her confidence going into the meetings with the other Selected girls, Queen and Princess. She walked through some hallways but didn’t see anyone at first. When she saw someone who seemed like a maid, she thought why not ask her. “Excuse me, if I may ask, have you seen any of the other Selected girls?” before giving her a slight smile “My name is Emberlynn by the way”
@LunaticLeviTheSecond Amalia
Amanda hadn’t let them touch her hair. In no way she would allow someone without experience with her hair type to touch her hair. Even back home, where it was more common to have a more afro like texture, she was very careful with who could take care of her hair. Usually she preferred to take care of it herself, and go to her trusted hairdresser once a year. The hair wasn’t the biggest problem however, when it came down to dresses, there was not a single dress in her style. She ended up settling for a red ball gown with black dots. After black, red was her favourite colour. It felt like it was way too much, and for sure she wasn’t feeling like herself in such a massive ball gown. It wasn’t a feeling she enjoyed, and she wondered whether she had made the right decision joining the Selection. She hoped she would get along with the other girls and enjoy her time there with them, that was the most important to her after all.
Amanda is approachable.