#Virgo Micheals

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A Designer and Her Muse

Closed Starter for @elganac

Virgo rolled her head in a circle to crack the tension out of her neck, needing to be relaxed when she walked the runway but she hadn't slept well due to nerves. This was her first runway in ages and while it was small, for local designers only, she was still on edge. It wasn't necessarily the modeling, mostly getting back into the scene of being around girls who, unfortunately, often held bad habits to keep themselves runway ready. She couldn't blame them, the standards being set even for this local show were damn near agonizing.

Still, she couldn't shake her anxiety as she watched two girls exchange pills in the corner of the openly large back stage dressing room. Three years sober. She had this. She wasn't tempted. Just afraid of what would become of her if she started again. In an attempt to quiet these thoughts she got to her feet and went to the station with her name on it, taking the black garment bag and unzipping it to see what she'd be wearing.

Amazing.

The dress was beautiful, intricate hand-sewn bead work covering the bust and fading away into the long skirt. She ruffled the fabric and hummed at the lightness to it despite all that adorned it, fully removing it from the garment bag and draping it over her arm as she headed to one of the curtained off dressing rooms. Getting it on was easy, though she did ask one of the other girls to do up the corest back for her.

Making her way to the mirror, Virgo felt all her tension fade as she looked at her own reflection. She missed this. Feeling like someone completely opposite to her true self, flitting around gracefully in a dress and looking regal while doing it, despite knowing where her roots truly lay. An unspoken reprieve of her past. Whoever made this dress was brilliant and she looked to check the tag on the bag it had come in, smiling at the name. Whoever Alison was, she was about to make a new friend.

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Virgo preferred to work alone a lot, rather not having the distraction of a team. She found it easier to sneak around that way, and despite having hot pink hair she was always able to surprise her targets and get the job done. She took many jobs in her travels, ranging from delivering items among villages to assassination. She didn't care, as long as she got paid. She did care about people getting in her way though, which is where she found herself now. She'd been travelling through a forest to deliver something when she'd been ambushed by a bunch of thieves, surrounded by them and easily outnumbered six to one. She huffed and let the bag with the delivery in it slide to the ground from her shoulders before she attacked. It quickly turned into a brawl, the girl holding her own as she beat the men down. A couple left and suddenly she wasn't the only one fighting, another girl appearing out of nowhere to take out the last two. Virgo raised a brow as she watched this happen, picking up her delivery and leaving without so much as a thank you. @cherrisms