She watched as the two women talked about whatever they were talking about. She didn't pay no attention nor mind to them after her and Alisa picked them out. Her eyes cornered to look at Alisa who also watched them leave right afterwards as well. She wondered about Alisa and the way she saw beauty, but suppose it seemed that everyone had their point of view. Soon enough she heard her friend speak and questioned on what she found attractive, making Arisa giggle cutely. Her body turned swiftly towards her daring beautiful friend and smiled brightly. Her eyes looked directly into her ruby blood ones with her own half golden eyes as they were now half brown. ''You really want to know?~'' she teased sweetly with a wide smile, kind of like a Cheshire cat.

If the girl answered yes then of course she was going to answer. Her smile disappeared and looked away and towards where the girls were already almost out of sight. ''I look at a person from inside them... to see beauty to my tastes. Personality based I suppose. Your female has some personality traits that aren't attractive, therefore, she's not attractive. The one I picked; had traits that ... sure had flaws, but she's sweet and clueless to the bone, attractive in by book. Everyone has their views on people, but I ... I tend to look inside.'' she spoke a lot, which annoyed a part of her a little, but when someone wants her to explain or question her, she tends to open her full beautiful lips and talk a lot. How can she really tell a person's personality? She really can't, but she does it by their body language, how they speak, and so on.

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Her eyes looked at Alisa who had a little different thought upon what she said about attraction. The woman believed in outside beauty, while herself, believed in inside. There was good in both worlds, but she lived in only one side. Surely, with a certain someone she thought they were attractive in both ways unlike any other. She wasn't going to say that of course. Her arms crossed against her large chest as she put out her hip towards the right, thinking and wondering. 'Such silly nonsense.' spoke the dark woman, in her mind of course. She shook her head and chuckled. She then spoke about what was quite common sense, judging too quickly and all that rabble.

''Silly Alisa, of course you can't judge someone truly on first impression... That's why you must see their aura, their soul, but I guess humans can't do that. Just like I can see dark aura's upon the races that lurk in darkness.'' she started and then pointed to her own eye on the left. ''My eyes don't deceive me with who they really are -- if they're lurkers of darkness. It's a perk I suppose... Also...'' she started to say. Her voice then changed and her facial expression turned calm and lips were straightened. ''It's quite dumb to rely and judge someone from their appearance. There's so much ugly in the world... that needs to be purged.'' she spoke darkly and womanly, unlike any other time. Her eyes glared towards Alisa in judgement and then out of no where her expressions turned soft and sweet. ''Wait huh? Urm, should we go now?'' she questioned softly and sweetly, walking towards the area where they're going to go to.

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She smiled all through what Alisa has said. She wasn't quite sure on how to respond on what exactly was said by that other voice, but she shrugged it off anyways. Arisa wasn't quite sure on what was wrong with her own self and how the whole judging people thing was going to go down in time. They had their differences, sure, but everyone did... She tried to forget about a certain subject for once, but she knew it was going to haunt her forever till she had some closure. Finally, they walked into a cafe-like area to get something to eat and drink. 'Grrrr~

She heard her stomach as she looked up at the list of things to get. There were so many things to choose from, but what does she feel like getting. ''I'll have the longhorn cheese bites with salami and crackers... For drink I'll have a pineapple mango smoothie please.'' she ordered right up after her friend did. Simply cheese was divine... No snack could beat it in her mind. Before he ringed it up, she spoke once more. ''Oh and sorry, can I also have a bowl of cut strawberries!? Thanks.'' she said nervously with her beautiful smile. Her heart was beating nervous in hope that it wasn't rude. She waited alongside her best friend in waiting for their order.

Her mind continued to think and wander off to the world of imagination. She wasn't quite sure on what was happening right as right now in reality as she waited for her food and drink. There she stood right next to her friend till the food arrived and so did her delicious drink. Her head shook to shake out of the weird thoughts of the unknown and took her food. Slowly she walked with her friend from behind and sat in a chair that was on the other side of her dear beloved friend, Alisa. Sighing softly her hand lowered, putting down her drink to motion her neck out to take a sip of her drink by the straw. ''Mmm... This is great... and relaxing. Mostly before a mission.'' she responded towards her friend's question. After that, Arisa plucked a piece of cheese, cracker and meat into her mouth to nom the flavor of small pleasures, food. Food was one of the simpler pleasures in which Arisa loved a lot, maybe more than a certain someone?~ She didn't know for sure, but sitting here with a friend was enjoyable. Her eyes of gold gazed at the gaze of ruby. The taste of this mango pineapple smoothie was just too good...

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The cheese, cheese that came from a cow and was over-dated that it then became created. She wondered what really made that taste that some cheese lovers loved so much. Her eye looked at her and wondered on who she really was. She was a nice, loving and caring woman who took care of her friends -- or so it seemed. It was a possibility that she was too judging Alisa too soon, but so far she couldn't see anything wrong with her friend. The salami was great, from an animal though and sadly, Arisa loved animals. It was so good though and she knew this was how most of the carnivores felt. She couldn't kill an animal, skin it nor hunt animals for fun in general, no, she had to do it out of survival and perhaps the person who killed this delicious animal felt the same? She didn't know because she didn't know who killed this animal. Finally, she was drinking the end of her smoothie and the fruit made her think of that as well. The fruit, pineapple... Pineapple was good for your system in many ways and mangos had its own nutrients.

Arisa felt the cold substance go through her system as she felt relaxing and stress free from that one single relaxing drink. She was happy summer was leaving, oh how she hated the heat. She noticed that it was time to go though and with that she got up, scooted out of her chair and walked out of the cafe with Alisa. She walked beside her, listening to her with the question on wondering what was up with the models they picked. ''Perhaps they're arguing over who looks better or how someone took their whatever?~'' she teased and giggled sweetly. There were a lot of silly reasons models could argue.

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Yawning softly she followed her friend towards where the models were as well as the fashion man. Her arms dangled back and forth like hanging rope for those who have 'time'. Her hair flew back with the wind as she was singing in her head with the voices of mystery. She didn't know what they were thinking nor who they really were, but it was time to do some business. Her hips swayed left and right as she and her friend entered the business store or whatever some wish to call it. They walked in and saw that the two were going at it. The man who was the client from all those other missions looked like he was about to pull out his own hair. Rather or not he really was going to do so, was in question. She looked at Alisa by the corner of her eyes and saw that she was talking to the girls. It was supposedly her business to go look around in the action area and their rooms she guessed to see if she could find anything. ''Alrighty then...~'' she spoke and walked away to her own path to see if she could find anything that would have caused this. Rather or not she was going to find anything here was in question. She looked in the main area, the room area and the stalling area, there was nothing. Could she have missed something? She searched thoroughly now to see if she could see anything

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Arisa yawned as she walked around, unsure about all of this. What was the big deal about model anyways? Couldn't you just pick some random people, take pictures and get the same mullah?~ She felt like people would be more interested in reality than fake people or people trying to be fake. 'Where o where to check out now?~' she sung in her head and thoughts as she wandered around. ''Perhaps the camera room?~ Security is sure to get some footage, no?~'' she questioned in her accent that came from her father no-less. She didn't know much of her father, but for now those facts and thoughts were going to be put aside.

Yawning more she walked to the door, opened it with a single palm and plopped her plumped butt on the leather swirling chair. Simply she swirled like a child on that chair and stopped right at the technology. Her right hand placed itself on the mouse and started the thing up. Click clack~ The mouse made simple noises as she clicked on a few things, some there and a little here. Her eyes gazed at the screen as she was researching on what could go wrong. At first she checked a weeks supply of time at the front building. Nothing. Next she checked the halls. A little talk, some glares, but nothing out of the ordinary. She wasn't sure on what was going to be seen, but nonetheless she was going to get to the bottom of this. A few more clicks as she watched things happen in the dressing room. One girl after another were sabotaging each other besides one girl. That one girl was the one she picked and chuckled. 'Well shit...' thought the darker woman's toned voice that just comes out of no where.

The girls did stuff to each other's dresses, makeup, food, etc etc. One even did things to their fan mail -- base stuff. Arisa just shook her head and yawned, swirling in the chair and away from the technology. 'I suppose I should go find Alisa.' she thought for a moment and got out of the chair and out of the room, through the hallway. Her arms just crossed against her chest and came out of the other area of this building. Her eyes watched the girls argue still and noticed that the one girl was in the corner alone. She explained Alisa and the client on what she saw, with proof. Soon after that they would get their reward and left together.

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