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Ms.Wrong
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Welcome to the Soyez vous Apartments
A once shabby and worn down building at the edge of the harbor was now an architectural wonder. Located in one of the top citys for free expression, New York City. The building had the view of the sparkling sea, and on the other end a range of the city that took breaths away when viewed at nighttime. Just behind the apartments on the small area of the pier, dusk approaching, a lovely sight of the ocean can be seen. It was an extravagant building when looking at it from the outside, but on the inside it held many secrets.
A once shabby and worn down building at the edge of the harbor was now an architectural wonder. Located in one of the top citys for free expression, New York City. The building had the view of the sparkling sea, and on the other end a range of the city that took breaths away when viewed at nighttime. Just behind the apartments on the small area of the pier, dusk approaching, a lovely sight of the ocean can be seen. It was an extravagant building when looking at it from the outside, but on the inside it held many secrets.
It was the grand opening of Soyez vous and Jessabelle couldnt wait to see her new workers and tenants.
She rustled in her bed, telling herself that she had to get up, today was important.
She sat up slowly before opening her eyes and looked around her room in a daze.
She stood up by the side of her bed and slide on her fuzzy kitten heel slippers that matched her fuzzy satin nightie.
Jessabelle walked over to her massive walk in closet and flipped the light as she looked around.
She tapped her mouth thinking over what to wear for such a big day. She walked over and picked up a green and blue sundress with a green veil that
started at the waist and trailed down the floor. She dressed quickly and as she was putting on her shoes she
heard a small alarm go off from her room, she looked over to her alarm clock that was set to go
off at 10am. "I'm late for the opening," she made a curse and rushed out of her closet and out of her room, locking the door after her.
She went to the elevator and pressed the down button, while she waited for it jessabelle placed a yellow flower in her hair
from a nearby vase. The elevator finally opened and she got in, pressing the lobby floor button.
The elevator buttons were abit weird, the third floor button would always bring you to the Lobby. Also the 8th floor button
would not push in at all. The 8th floor, her penthouse, could not be reached by anyone except her. Some buttons were not even seen on the panel, but they were there.
She reached the Lobby floor and ran out to the doors, with a large push she swung open the front doors.
Sunshine along with a gentle breeze came into the room and Jessabelle stood at the doors with a soft smile, ready to greet her new guests.
Jessabelles BedroomShe rustled in her bed, telling herself that she had to get up, today was important.
She sat up slowly before opening her eyes and looked around her room in a daze.
She stood up by the side of her bed and slide on her fuzzy kitten heel slippers that matched her fuzzy satin nightie.
Jessabelle walked over to her massive walk in closet and flipped the light as she looked around.
She tapped her mouth thinking over what to wear for such a big day. She walked over and picked up a green and blue sundress with a green veil that
started at the waist and trailed down the floor. She dressed quickly and as she was putting on her shoes she
heard a small alarm go off from her room, she looked over to her alarm clock that was set to go
off at 10am. "I'm late for the opening," she made a curse and rushed out of her closet and out of her room, locking the door after her.
She went to the elevator and pressed the down button, while she waited for it jessabelle placed a yellow flower in her hair
from a nearby vase. The elevator finally opened and she got in, pressing the lobby floor button.
The elevator buttons were abit weird, the third floor button would always bring you to the Lobby. Also the 8th floor button
would not push in at all. The 8th floor, her penthouse, could not be reached by anyone except her. Some buttons were not even seen on the panel, but they were there.
She reached the Lobby floor and ran out to the doors, with a large push she swung open the front doors.
Sunshine along with a gentle breeze came into the room and Jessabelle stood at the doors with a soft smile, ready to greet her new guests.
Elevator Panel
Apartment Lobby