“You just need to be yourself,” said Luna as she gives Elsa some advice since it seems she’ll need it. “Just be yourself, talk to each other like how you are doing now, ad have fun. There are plenty of places where you guys can go, have some fun, and have a good time.”
She nods, “I suppose it could be worth the time….” she mumbles. And she then sighs, “Okay I have to go I have to unpack and change. My stilettos won’t do for walking around the city.” She joked softly.
“Nope, you’ll need to wear comfortable shoes…i bet you’ll just make up your own shoes with your ice magic,” said Luna who wish she had those kinds of powers. Able to make clothes with her powers, but instead her own powers burn things down.
Elsa smiles “I don’t always make my own clothing you know.” She pointed out and shuffled around putting her bag on the end of the bed on the bench. She opened it and pulled out dark blue lace up that went well with her tight black pants and loose white button up shirt she wore. She grabbed a dark blue sweater to match her shoes.
(These are the shoes…..not that it’s important)
“Whatever, have fun Elsa and if something does happen give me a call. I want all the details,” said Luna as she hung up the phone. “Oh shit. Forgot to tell her i sent the snowman to the mountains to find a fake flower…oh well.”
James an hour later walks to Elsa’s room. He is wearing a normal blue jeans, black t-shirt, a blue jacket, and his running shoes. He cleared his throat and began knocking on the door. Hoping Elsa is still up for him to take her out…not on a date just to hang out.
Elsa put on her shoes after she said goodbye to Luna. It didn’t seem too long when James came knocking. She’d undone the top button on her shirt letting her cleavage peak from her top and rolled up the sleeves. And switched from her sweater to a denim jacket. Looking much more casual then normal but still very clean.
She walked to the door and opened it. She looked at James and smiled with her lips. “You look good….uh…..” she breathed out and turned around, “let me grab my purse….then we can go.” She said and grabbed her purse this one was smaller and came with a thin but longer strap on it. Slinging it over her shoulder the strap laid between her breasts. She adjusted it as she walked back to James.
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