Abigail walked out on the stage as she was strutting down the runway. She was wearing a very fashionable dress with a fluffy scarf hanging off both her arms. She had her pink hair curled and was smirking as she flips her hair to make people look at her. She stops at the end as she poses. She then notices you, the photographer. She smirks more. When the show ended she met you at the end. Hey! Excuse me, photographer? Can I speak with you for a moment? Like right now. She crosses her arms.
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