
Hist...
I grimaced, rubbing the back of my head against Stella's tremor after I proposed that they model.
This old man's head, playing with my feet, my heart grumbled.
"Are you crazy, I saw you, you asked me to be a model?!" peekik Stella pressed the ears.
One room closes the ears.
"Seeing from your physical body fit into a model," Moza said nodding since then watching Stella and Luci.
"Where are you guys models? Why should we?" Luci asked.
"We lost some models" replied the others.
"I don't know exactly what the story is, which is certain we lack models for fashion shows." I also answered.
"Our models have gone after tenders abroad." Moza said,
"For this time we ask for your help to be our model, if we are short of models then we will lose the opportunity to fashion show. So just this time we beg for your rocks."
Stella and Luci seemed to think.
I sighed like they didn't want to be models...
"I want to!" The next thing made us all shocked.
Eh?
My guess was wrong, but Stella was willing to help us.
"Since I was a child I dreamed of becoming a model, walking straight up on stage in beautiful clothes. But it never materialized at all," said Stella tells of a dream alone that never materialized, whether what caused her little dream was not realized.
"When's the show?" Luci asked.
"Open night." Moza answered.
"It just so happened that I didn't clash, I wanted to help, but I wasn't sure I could walk on stage like the model announced." Luci made a sound again.
"Yes, I'm also less good at walking on stage, so how about it?" Stella.
Moza confirmed his glasses, "Just calm down, we'll teach you."
Well, as Moza said earlier he taught us to walk on stage and we also had the arrival of a new model who was recruited suddenly by Moza for the male model, Andra.
***
Arrived the day that awaited.
The school festival was held with festive, neatly lined stands with mainstay displays from each stand.
Outside school residents are allowed to enter the festival around see the festivities of the festival. Jeduk teak music is heard from the stage, school band children are enlivening the event with their musical instruments.
This morning I was busy at the stand serving the buyers who cake the mall visitors.
"YAHOO!"
"That's so handsome!"
"Photo dong van!"
Don't ask me what my condition is now? You guys imagine what it feels like. Staring at me was under pressure.
"It's sweet that Govan keeps the stand." Fellow says.
"Thank you," said another.
You're lucky I'm a muffler!
At this time others may be busy at their respective stands, Luci, Stella and members of OSIS.
Until nightfall we will gather on stage.
"Girls!"
The host's voice shrieked on the stage, I glimpsed from behind the red curtain everyone gathered there with an amount I couldn't count, my estimates are probably over a hundred and again my fears outsiders must be watching. Because after the fashion show other clubs will also perform.
"What are you doing here? Get your clothes on!" My partner was scolding me inside.
Inside I was wearing clothes that would be exhibited. After putting on my hair shirt, I was styled a little.
"Remember what I taught you" Moza said.
I nodded.
"Waw Van, you look amazing tonight!" praise the crew.
I smiled in their praise, I saw my reflection in the mirror. The figure of a handsome man standing firm, well that's me who they say is amazing