Elliah was on cloud nine. This must be heaven. She had a wonderful wonderful datemate who was slowly but surely helping them to come to accept their body the way it was. Well. . .with one stipulation. She wanted boobs. Definitely 100% wanted boobs. Aside from that though, they seemed to have everything going for them. Their grades were wonderful, their friendships were blossoming, their datemate was the best most perfect being she could possibly have asked for. The imp was just perfect. Chandra was extraordinarily sweet and kind and loving. Elliah didn't know what she would have done without them. Before they'd stumbled across her preparing for that event, she'd been lonely. Sure she had plenty of friends, but they hadn't had that connection. From the moment that Chandra had walked into the room she'd felt an instant connection and the longer they were together, the stronger it had gotten.
Elliah had decided when she struck out designing and creating fashion trends, they were going to be her model. They had the perfect body for it. She 100% knew that. Not to mention they already wore her designs with ease. It was refreshing to have a model who could pull just about anything off AND enjoyed letting her play around with designs.
The only downside was the large tail meant a large hole in the back for it to be comfortable. But Elliah could live with that for the trade off. The single most perfect imp that had ever been created or a little bit of a hassle? She'd take the imp any day. The fact that they were dating just made it that much sweeter.
Maybe even one day Elliah could propose and they could have the cutest little fashionistas running around. The thought made her blush but the dopey smile on her face couldn't be wiped away. She was certainly going to have to introduce Chandra to her parents soon. She absolutely couldn't wait to grow up, graduate, and already be out in the world designing major apparel lines and having little nightmares with the most wonderful nightmare she'd ever laid eyes on.
While her mind had been lost in the sky, her hands had been busy. What had started out as sketches for new clothes designs had turned into a million sketched out drawings of Chandra. Most of them were in different outfits, but a few were just nude. Elliah caught herself in the midst of yet another sketch and had to laugh at herself. She was most certainly besotted with them, but she wouldn't have it any other way.
Their friendship had been brief but she felt more of a connection to Chandra than she did to her own parents. Thinking of them sent a pang of homesickness for them and she hoped that they'd be happy to see her when they came to visit, but she would no longer ask to leave academy. Now she had a reason to stay, even if it meant no more private tutors or joining in on fashion shoots. She'd just have to rush through her senior years to graduate that much sooner so she could get back out there. Fashion was a fast business and if you didn't adapt you got left behind. And she refused to be left behind.
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