
"Just think of it! All eyes on me, wearing fancy clothes that I could probably never afford, and everyone loving it!" He dreamed of those blinding flashes of light on him as he made his way up and down the runway. With a twirl of his skirt, he gave a little wink to his friend as if they were an adoring fan. "I'll invite everyone to watch! It would be so much fun!" He giggled, just infatuated by the idea.
He settled in once more to watch, the models were flashy and bright. His tendrils flared as wiggled. "And maybe I can be in magazines! On billboards! Oh!" He turned to his friend, eyes wide. "Maybe I'll get asked to be in movies and TV shows!" Rune giggled, flopping down on his back. "Could you imagine? I'd be so pretty... Everyone would love me! Well, most people will." He smiled at his friend, "And I'll have so many girlfriends and boyfriends and we'll all hold hands and be pretty together." He was so enamored with this idea of his future self. He could imagine it, so perfectly in his mind. He just had to work for it. "Do you think it's hard work?"