Synopsis: What if Elsa was in modern era? Elsa lives in Manhattan, NYC and works as a fashion designer for Vogue. While trying to keep up with the big life, her sister, Anna struggles with finances and her relationship with her boyfriend. One word: Lots of Drama!... wait that's three…
Chapter 2 – Cameras
Elsa's POV
Snap!, the sounds of art. One can not explain the feeling of Pictures. To reflect something powerful on paper like history. The aide of art is people, in which I created the attachment, clothing.
"Turn around." I ask the model.
Trying to get better look at the silk red dress. I'm want this photoshoot to be perfect. Knowing this going to be a big deal for me. This could be my big break! I know Mother and Father would be proud if they were here.
"So, whats your name?" I ask. trying to make "small-chat" while I adjust her dress.
"Aurora, but people call me Beauty."
She says it in a vain tone and grins. I can tell she's self-centered and worries a lot about her looks, but I can't blame her, she is a model. I sometimes look in the mirror, I sometimes see my younger self, I would remember the times when the girls at recess would bully me because I didn't have expensive clothes like theirs. I remember one time at swimming class the girls took my clothes from the locker room and rip them and wrote on them "99 Cents on Sale!". I couldn't wear them so I had to wear the clothes from the lost-and-found. But that was the day I wanted to be a fashion designer. I wanted to wear what I wanted without buying it, since my parents couldn't afford it.
"What's your name?" She asks
"Elsa, Elsa Arendelle."
"That's an exotic name… is it German?"
" No, its Norwegian."
"oooohhh… but I thought Norway was in Germany…"
"Nope."
This lady is totally a complete airhead! She's worse than my sister… I jump immediately, i was awaken from my thoughts and turn and see Anna barging into the door running towards me follow by two police officers chasing her. I wonder what she got herself into now.