Elsa was beyond excited for her movie audition. Finally, she thought, she had a chance. She'd been trying to break into the business for years and hadn't been successful at all, just wasting away at her secretarial job. But now she was really going to make it and everyone who had ever doubted her was going to see that they'd been wrong about the movie industry. A curvy girl like Elsa could make it, and would. It didn't matter that she was only five foot three and had a juicy butt, thighs, and a real chest. Hollywood was about more than just six foot stick thin models who ate cheese for dinner -- and Elsa was going to prove it.
Elsa had dressed in a cute sun skirt with a light flower pattern on it, three inch wedge sandals to give her a little extra height (she was okay with being five three, but she also loved heels), and a simple red blouse that showed off just a little cleavage. She wore her sunglasses on her head, as she wouldn't need them in the subway, as she put her ticket through the machine and walked down the tunnels until she found her train. She stepped into the crowded subway car and held onto one of the metal poles, completely ignoring everything around her. All she could think about was her audition and her big break. Her honey brown eyes were full of hope and ambition, excitement. Her dark brown hair had been down but she quickly tied it up with an elastic, throwing her hair up into a messy bun on top of her head.
Elsa'd never really been one for crowded spaces, but she dealt with it on the metro. She'd never run into any problems and hardly ever carried anything with her. Even now she didn't have much of a purse on her. Her bag was small and she kept it in front of her, smushed between her chest and the pole she was holding on to. She got gawks from people sometimes, but whatever. Everyone got gawked at.
Elsa had dressed in a cute sun skirt with a light flower pattern on it, three inch wedge sandals to give her a little extra height (she was okay with being five three, but she also loved heels), and a simple red blouse that showed off just a little cleavage. She wore her sunglasses on her head, as she wouldn't need them in the subway, as she put her ticket through the machine and walked down the tunnels until she found her train. She stepped into the crowded subway car and held onto one of the metal poles, completely ignoring everything around her. All she could think about was her audition and her big break. Her honey brown eyes were full of hope and ambition, excitement. Her dark brown hair had been down but she quickly tied it up with an elastic, throwing her hair up into a messy bun on top of her head.
Elsa'd never really been one for crowded spaces, but she dealt with it on the metro. She'd never run into any problems and hardly ever carried anything with her. Even now she didn't have much of a purse on her. Her bag was small and she kept it in front of her, smushed between her chest and the pole she was holding on to. She got gawks from people sometimes, but whatever. Everyone got gawked at.