She's A Natural (1/1)baka_tenshiMay 24 2011, 01:51:20 UTC
Tiffany never really liked to fully admit it but she took great pride in her looks. It was nice to read on Naver and random Cyworlds that her fans envied her looks and wished and prayed they would look like her. She would never admit this out loud - it was way too egotistical. The other eight women, each of whom she lived with, had their own style and image within the idol industry and Tiffany loved her individual look.
So when she found her makeup bag missing, she automatically assumed it was the prankster of the group, Yuri. The woman would constantly pull little pranks on her and the other girls. While the others may have just laughed it off, Tiffany actually felt a little annoyed at her antics. This time was no exception.
She didn't want to make a big emotional scene of it when she confronted Yuri but she still needed to make it clear that she didn't like it when people touched her things - especially something like her makeup bag. She had feminine products in there as well that she, well, needed to use at that time.
Once she found Yuri's room, the door was typically closed. She knocked on it until the girl opened the door. Yuri seemed as though she woke up from a rare nap with her hair disheveled.
She let a yawn escaped as she acknowledged Tiffany’s presence. “Hey, Tiffany,” she said after she yawned, “what’s up?”
Tiffany felt a little guilty for waking her up but she had to know where her makeup bag was.
“Yuri,” she asked, “have you seen my makeup bag? It’s pink with the white stripes on it.”
Yuri shook her head. “Nope.” She let out another yawn. “Did you misplace it somewhere?”
Tiffany let out a small sigh. She had to keep her emotions in check. She couldn’t explode. Yuri may have been a prankster, but she is serious whenever the situation calls for it.
“I-I don’t think so,” Tiffany said. “I always leave it in my bed.” She stuck out her thumb and pointed it towards the direction of her own room. She turned around to further illustrate the point when she saw the missing makeup bag on the coffee table. “Oh.” She simply said.
She heard Yuri release a giggle as Tiffany felt a blush creep up on her cheeks. “Oh, Tiffany.” She closed the door and Tiffany puffed up her cheeks before she grabbed her back and went to the bathroom. She really need to pay more attention to where she places items before she could accuse anyone.
So when she found her makeup bag missing, she automatically assumed it was the prankster of the group, Yuri. The woman would constantly pull little pranks on her and the other girls. While the others may have just laughed it off, Tiffany actually felt a little annoyed at her antics. This time was no exception.
She didn't want to make a big emotional scene of it when she confronted Yuri but she still needed to make it clear that she didn't like it when people touched her things - especially something like her makeup bag. She had feminine products in there as well that she, well, needed to use at that time.
Once she found Yuri's room, the door was typically closed. She knocked on it until the girl opened the door. Yuri seemed as though she woke up from a rare nap with her hair disheveled.
She let a yawn escaped as she acknowledged Tiffany’s presence. “Hey, Tiffany,” she said after she yawned, “what’s up?”
Tiffany felt a little guilty for waking her up but she had to know where her makeup bag was.
“Yuri,” she asked, “have you seen my makeup bag? It’s pink with the white stripes on it.”
Yuri shook her head. “Nope.” She let out another yawn. “Did you misplace it somewhere?”
Tiffany let out a small sigh. She had to keep her emotions in check. She couldn’t explode. Yuri may have been a prankster, but she is serious whenever the situation calls for it.
“I-I don’t think so,” Tiffany said. “I always leave it in my bed.” She stuck out her thumb and pointed it towards the direction of her own room. She turned around to further illustrate the point when she saw the missing makeup bag on the coffee table. “Oh.” She simply said.
She heard Yuri release a giggle as Tiffany felt a blush creep up on her cheeks. “Oh, Tiffany.” She closed the door and Tiffany puffed up her cheeks before she grabbed her back and went to the bathroom. She really need to pay more attention to where she places items before she could accuse anyone.
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