Envy Catwalk [Open]

[Isabelle "Izzy" Black]

do it like a brother, do it like a dude,

Isabelle hummed softly to herself, holding still as she let the wardrobe people fuss over her, preening her hair into place. Some people might have disliked being treated like a life-sized doll, but not her; she found it relaxing to be pampered, and it showed. Her hair was done up in large curls inside of their usual twin pigtails, and with a new coat of paint on her nails and a bit of fake spikes of hair around the hair clips, she felt good about herself. She was stunning, ready to take on the shooting for the exotic location of Mount Fuji, where her character had "run away" to in order to escape a passionate ex-lover. She grinned to herself as she pulled on the short black shorts and the white belt, the shirt something nice and black that hugged her curves without showing them off too much. And of course they'd picked out her favorite, the one with the white lightning bolt emblem on the front. The final touch, however, came with the approval to wear the platform heels with the clear bottoms and the fake fish. She adored those with a passion, no matter how tacky her brother insisted they were, and she'd swiped a couple pairs for her own personal use. Flouncing out of the chair, she took a moment to pose for the mirror, blowing a kiss at her own reflection before she trotted out of the dressing trailer. "All right, people!" she called, cocking her hip out to the side and placing a hand there, "the princess has arrived!" "We're still setting up, Miss Black," one of the cameramen told her with a sheepish look. "Do you think you could keep yourself out of trouble for about fifteen minutes while we finish?" "I suppose..." the girl trailed off before giggling and shooting off at a surprisingly steady run given the heels she was wearing, a sharp whistle bringing her partner running to scamper at her heels, the Biyomon's wings flapping for balance as he darted from the roof he'd been lounging out on in the sun. Time to see if there were any threats nearby for her to fight and prove that she and Riff were just as tough as her big brother was!

Words;; 379 Tags;; Open Lyrics;; "Do it Like a Dude" by Jesse J Template by Kuroya Notes;; Originally written on a phone, so the quality and quantity won't be amazing, but I still like it. Remy is gonna meet his partner~ *giggles*

grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you!

[Isabelle "Izzy" Black]

do it like a brother, do it like a dude,

"This is stupid!" Isabelle declared with a huff, stomping her foot. "There's nothing here on this stupid mountain to do!" She crossed her arms, pouting as she plopped herself down on a moss-covered log, obviously sulking. Riff was actually rather glad they didn't run into anything. The Biyomon wasn't about to leave his Tamer to fight anything on her own, of course, but that didn't mean that he didn't feel bad about it. He wasn't rough and tumble, not like she was, and in fact, he was mostly here because he was well aware that her older brother Perseus would eat him alive and spit out his bones if he let anything happen to his precious baby sister. He wasn't particularly keen to admit that out loud though. Isabelle had quite the temper when she wanted to. "There's plenty for you to do to entertain yourself for fifteen minutes though," he chirped, hopping up beside her and draping a wing around her shoulders. "You could always try to scare some of the wildlife, or work on staying in character." "But that's boring!" she whined, flopping over and pouting, forcing Riff to let out a squawk and scramble so the Rookie could get out of the line of fire. Her slender legs kicked at the air childishly before the delicate ankles crossed; the younger Black had always been quite dainty on first appearance, but in actuality, she possessed an energy and fierceness that seemed disproportionate to the small frame. "I want to do things because I want something to happen, not because I'm just passing the time!" "Poppycock!" the bird Digimon stated, flapping his wings. "You are doing something, not just-" He was cut off with another squawk as his Tamer sat up suddenly, a grin on her face. "I hear someone!" she cackled, shooting to her feet and stretching a little before brushing any dirt off her outfit. "And where there's people, entertainment shouldn't be far behind!"

Words;; 336 Tags;; @inoko And others Lyrics;; "Do it Like a Dude" by Jesse J Template by Kuroya Notes;; Wow did I really include a thingie on Remy in that last post that was for the notes of his thread? OTL

grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you!

[Isabelle "Izzy" Black]

do it like a brother, do it like a dude,

Isabelle was grinning and shaking out her hair, making sure that she looked every inch the popular actress that she was, and it was in a strange moment of strategy that she turned her head to look at her partner and made a little shooing motion with her hands, the blue-painted nails flashing in the sun. "Climb up that tree, Riff!" she commanded, voice as firm as though she was a princess ordering around a servant. "Or flap up or whatever!" Glad to see that she was showing a bit of caution for once, especially since she usually barreled in and had to rely on her elder brother Perseus to save her, the Biyomon obediently flapped up into the trees, scampering around through the branches above her head like a protective angel, ready to drop down should the situation she was in show a sign of taking a turn for the worst. His pink and blue feathers quivered at the very thought, ready to explode outwards at the thought of her being in danger. The girl was a pain, sure, but Riff wouldn't stand for her being hurt, and not just because Perseus had threatened him if his baby sister was hurt. He genuinely cared for his Tamer, and she him, and he wasn't about to abandon her in the face of danger. If worst came to worst, he'd try to Digivolve so that he could scoop her up and get out of there. What Riff didn't know was that Isabelle was hardly as innocent as her stance suggested. Her hand was curled around a small knife hidden under her skirt, a gift from her brother, and she had actually subtly maneuvered herself to be in a prime position to dance out of the way of an attack. Perseus had taught her enough self-defense for her to manage that much, especially since she tended to get into trouble more often than not. "Who's there?" she called, putting a bit of fright into her voice, a convincing act as she adopted a startled expression, deciding to pretend that she was an innocent bystander who had wandered away from her protection. "If you're looking to scare me, it's not funny!"

Words;; -- Tags;; @inoko And others Lyrics;; "Do it Like a Dude" by Jesse J Template by Kuroya Notes;; I am so sorry about how long it took for me to do this, final projects have been kicking my butt.

grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you!