an~ so apparently you liked my songfic. now back to normal ficness...
imnotyourboyfriend: you know, i dont like doing characters over in this fic, but thats just too perfect.
dog9girl: did most of em already, but thanks for actually heeding my cries for povs! twilarose, blubeard, card soldier, scarecrow and chester are good ideas. gotta find a word for each of them...
Twilarose had discovered her new passion.
Shoes.
It had started simply, with a few trips to payless and other such stores, searching for ideas for something to complete her new outfits. Then she had begun designing outfits to match a certain pair of shoes. Those had sold like hotcakes, so she had done more and more of them. It wasn't until she saw THE pair of shoes, though, when she decided that she wanted to design them herself.
The shoes were bright pink thigh-high boots with green laces, soles, lining, and polkadots. There wes small rosettes cut out of the leather in places so that the lining showed through around the edges. They were amazing.
Twilarose bought them on site, and began designing more like them. Brightly colored boots, with heels or not, from thigh high to barely ankle high, loose or tight, any style of boot you could imagine, in brightly tinted leather with cut out rosettes. Twilarose was in love.
The shoes would be her life from then on. Nothing else would ever be as important as the shoes.