Apology/Queen Academy Season 1, Episode 2

     Hello peeps this is my second apology to you guys, and I feel like I have failed you all. You might be thinking I am signing off for good, that might happen one day but I have thought A LOT about blogging and I have decided to stay for now.
*Dancing and jumping around trying to look graceful, but failing because I am a HORRIBLE dancer*
Anywho I will try to be better about blogging but I might forget about it once and a while, so try to give me a break.

     Looking up at the title again you'll see this is the second episode of QUEEN ACADEMY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ginny told me she thought it was interesting so that inspired me!
This episode will jump straight to the girls registration so don't be confused if I jumped around a bitsy, but it will be just as good: Mia and Kit will meet new unique friends!

Queen Academy: Season 1, Episode 2
I don't remember a lot about the bus ride to Queen Academy except trying to talk and comfort Mia,  make friends with the other students, and stepping of the bus into the warm, moist air.
(These photos have not been watermarked, and I can't figure out a way to rotate them, so bear with me)

Mia and I make our way towards the front of the line.
"Can I stamp your applications?" a red-headed girl asks. We both nod and hand her our papers. She stamps them.

She sets the applications in a pile next to her feet.

"Your roommates will pick you up and take you to your rooms. Welcome to Queen Academy!!"

The girls pass another girl who is stamping applications.

"I'm here to pick up Mia," a red head girl in a green dress says to the secretary.

The secretary gestures to Mia.
Mia says, "Hi, nice to meet you."
The girl in the green dress says, "I'm your roommate. I'll take you to your room."

To me, the secretary says, "Your roommate is, uh, unavailable right now. So I'll take you to your room."

"Follow me!" she says in a preppy voice! She skips down the hall, with me close behind.

In Mia's room, the red-headed girl introduces herself. "My name is Emily. We both sleep here." She gestures to a queen size bed that doesn't appear very comfortable.

She sits on the bed and says, "Even though it doesn't look comfortable, it really is. I'm sure it will be just like home."

Mia begins to unpack her things, pulling out a small doll first.

Just like Emily said, the bed was surprisingly comfortable. Much better than her own bed at home.

"I'm sure I'll do just fine," Mia says with a smile.

The secretary unlocks a room and declares, in a sing-song voice,"This is your room!!" She stands directly in front of the bed, as if she is trying to hide what lies there.

I walk in and the secretary leaves the room. I see a girl with long blonde hair lying on the bed, her hair all askew around her face. She looks a lot different than the other students because of her attire.

I gently nudge her on the arm, and she groans. "No, don't steal my pizza you one armed panda!" she exclaims. I jump back in surprise, still processing what she just said.

She stands up and attempts to fix her hair. She fails.

"WELCOME TO OUR ROOM!" she screams. She then continues, "Was I talking in my sleep?"

I nod, and she lies back down on the bed, immediately beginning to snore.

I sit beside her on the bed, watching the strange girl.

I unpack my things, and decide to take a nap alongside her. 

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To be continued!!

A Piece of Paris~The Eiffel Tower

Hello lovelies! It's Ginny. :D I have rather missed commenting and such the past few weeks, so I'm glad to be back, and so is June! We both had the flu after Christmas break, so we weren't jazzing on posting at that moment. Anyway, I have decided to begin a short series inspired by Grace Thomas! I love Grace, but am not planning to get her, so I thought I would instead represent her theme through six photo shoots with the gals. I have decided to call it "A Piece of Paris," and each of the six shoots will have a theme to it. :D They are all Paris/French culture themed, and each one will have specific aspects to them. :) I love French culture, and am loving learning French, so this definitely represents my personality quite well.

So the first photo shoot is based on the Eiffel Tower, and is done with Marie-Grace. Grace and Cecile are my French dolls, so they will be starting and ending this series. Also, with this series, I'm going to give a bit of history about each of the themes (if they have one). Not a horribly large amount, just a bit. :)

The Eiffel Tower was built from 1887 to 1889 in Paris, France by Gustave Eiffel. He was the same man that designed and helped to build the Statue of Liberty, France's gift to the United States in the early 1800's. Soon after it was built, the tower was ridiculed by the people of France. They believed that the enormous, metal structure in the middle of the city was too much of an anomaly, and frankly was ugly. Nevertheless, the Eiffel Tower has become a symbol for Paris, and for France as a whole. It has become one of the most well known structures in the world.
(I wrote this all from prior knowledge other than the dates. I give credit to Google for the dates that popped up on a small sidebar.)

I feel like these photos are rather amateur, but oh well. :D Comment your favorite below!

P.S. How do you all like our new blog design? :D

Other Info:

Doll: Marie-Grace Historical

Camera: Nikon Coolpix S4300

Clothing: Top-made by me

Jacket-from ?

Pants-made by me

Shoes-Julie's Dog Walking Set (AG)

Historical Dates: This Link.

LSN~Season 1, Episode 6 & 6 Month Blogiversary

*THROWS CONFETTI AND SCREAMS*

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You guys it's our six month Blogiversary (sorry, I had no idea how to spell that)!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If someone had told me that we were going to have nearly 9000 views and 46 followers on our six month mark, I don't think I would have believed them. I know that these aren't the biggest milestones ever, but for us they're a huge deal.

THANK YOU ALL FOR MAKING THIS BLOG SUCH A SUCCESS!! YOU ALL ARE THE REASON WE HAVE DONE SO WELL!!! 

I honestly don't even remember July very well. I know our first post was a welcome post, and then I believe I did this post about Camp Doll Diaries:

All I can say is I do believe my photography has come a long way. :)

I also know our first comment was from Hannah from AGDTime, and that Maddie, Cassie, Dollympics547, and Zoe were a couple of our first followers. Thanks guys. :)

We are so grateful for all your support, because it really has brought us all this way. I don't know how long exactly we will be operating this blog, but I know it will at least be for the next few years. Without you, it probably would have already crashed and burned. :) Without all of you, we probably wouldn't have come up with LSN and RP, and probably would still be taking rather amateur photos. So for those reasons, THANK YOU!! You are all such inspirations to us, and we are infinitely grateful. 

Anyway, that was my huge thank you. Maybe as a thank you sort of thing we'll redesign the blog or somethin'. Would you all rather have a single picture as the header, or a collage? The collage would probably end up being like the background.:) Anyway, here is LSN, and sorry about the blurriness of some of the photos, apparently my room was too dark for photo taking. :) Also, this part is rather short, but it helps explain where all of the characters are.

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From Coralee's POV

 I sit reading my book quietly.

 I hear a young girl clear her throat, look up, and see my maid Marianne standing expectantly in front of me. 

"What is it Marianne? Don't you see I'm busy?" 

 "Yes, m'am, I do see that, but m'am, she's awake."

 I smile, stand up and set my book down on the chair. I say, "Good, it's about time."

 I turn around and find that Marianne is still looking at me, her hands clasped behind her back. I look her up and down, and see that her uniform is missing something. Her hair is also a mess, as if our guest had been giving her a hard time. "Marianne, I expect you to wear tights. You know that. If you aren't wearing some tomorrow, you may have to begin looking for a new place of employment."
She nods solemnly and turns on her heel.

 She leads me down the hall towards the girl's room.

 When we reach the room, Marianne moves off to the side, and I gaze at the girl in the bed.

 She is tied to the headboard, her wrists appearing chaffed and sore. Her clothing and face are filthy, and she looks at me with hatred through half closed eyes.

 I walk closer and rest my hand on the foot board. "Well, our little ray of sunshine has finally awoken," I sneer.

 The girl coughs weakly and says, "Don't you ever talk to me like that."

 "Well, that's quite a rude way to treat your caretaker."
The girl laughs harshly and says, "As if, you're a captor and a bully. This is the first time I've seen you in the months I've been here."
This time it's my turn to laugh. I chuckle lightly and say, "Well, you're quite a firecracker aren't you? The thing is Aurelie, you've been unconscious nearly the entire time you've been here. How am I supposed to talk to you then? Hmm?" She doesn't respond so I keep talking. "Anyway, you're good bait so did you really think I would let you go? No. Of course not. I need her here, and I know she would do anything for you. You're the perfect lure for her." I laugh, getting ready to leave her with Marianne again.

 "You should know you won't get away with this Coralee, because you won't, even if you believe you will."

"Bien, ma cherie, ce est là que vous avez tort." I allow a sinister grin to pass over my face. "I already have gotten away with it."

I turn on my heel, leaving the stubborn girl alone with Marianne, and hoping that my bait will work. 

La Dictionaire Francais:

Bien, ma cherie, ce est là que vous avez tort: Well, my dear, that's where you are wrong.

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