Lavender's viewpoint
"No, not that one, Aunt Giovanna, you'll look like a big fat cow in that," Serafina said. She had her hand folded against her chest and the other's elbow rested on it forearm as her fingers stroke her chin. If she was a teenager, she would have looked hot with that cocked hips posture. Serenity was sitting on a white barrel chair, legs elegantly crossed, a hand on her knee and the other's elbow rested on the arm of the barrel chair while her fingers played with her hair. Her position was both elegant and cute. I swear, my babies would both turn heads in the nearest future.
We were at the mall trying clothes and Serafina claimed "fashion goddess". So there we were, at the ninth store still looking for the perfect outfits. We already had our regular clothes but Sera insisted we get beautiful gowns.
