Trainers Of Chaos

"it appears to look better lets see inside.

"Sure." Angela grinned. "Gladly." she blushed as she opened the door.

Isabella seemed to like the interior more but there was a lacof models here.

"Not many go to this place. It's too plain." Angela looked around, "It isn't fabulous enough."

"its missing that spark" Isabella said.

"They say there was a curse laid upon this place." Angela said unbelieving of it herself.

"well lets look around?" Isabella said

"Sure." Angela stood close to Isabella. Though she sounded unbelieving of the curse she in fact was a little afraid.

Isabella walked into the building having no fear of curses.

"Are you gonna be a model again?" Angela asked looking around alert.

"I dont know." Isabella said "alot has happened since last time I walked the stage"

"Have you come to admire all the pretty ladies in here then?" Angela asked. She realized she couldn't hold back her face from getting warm and red. "Please excuse me..." she said walking away and outside.

Isabella looked after angela "a what? Angela?"

Angela stood outside and took in the fresh air, "Whew, that was a close one... She nearly found out..." She let out a big sigh of relief.

Isabella waited for angela to come back

Angela stretched when she calmed and walked back in, "I'm so so sorry, Isabella!" she ran to her.

"Its ok" Isabella said

""You left the stage when you were stripped of your fur?" Angela whispered.

"no, I left when I was stolen from my trainer" Isabella said

"Wait! You were stolen?" Angela whispered, "I..."

"its an unfortunate thing that can happen in my world."

"I'm so sorry, Izzy..." Angela said before hugging her friend.

"It took several years for him to find me but I haven't been on stage in so long." Isabella said

Angela hadn't let go for a moment. She had been taking in her scent, and was in euphoria.

"Angela, you ok?"