The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0149

Charlotte and I scoured through some magazines, looking at design ideas for new gowns for the Second

Ball.

Since us candidates needed to conceal our true identities as part of the challenge, Elva and I couldn’t match this time. Therefore, every time we saw a cute kids‘ costume, I showed Elva to see if she cared for

We passed by several options. An owl with lots of feathers. A baby seal with pearly white fur trim. A

chameleon with shimmering fabric that changed colors in different lighting.

Finally, halfway through the third magazine, I stopped at a particular striking gown. It was a butterfly

design, bold and beautiful with wings and an assortment of colors.

“Look at this one.” I turned the magazine to Charlotte, who immediately perked upon seeing it.

“Wow! That’s gorgeous!”

With a butterfly, I liked the theme of rebirth. It felt fitting somehow, to go from my old life as a lowly

caterpillar to someone who could dare to dream of flying among the star–like princes.

Someday soon, I would have to transition again back into a butterfly. But for now, I could don my 1

and fly. 1

wings

a challenge,” I said, pointing to the many seams

of smaller fabric swatches, all sewn together like a stain–glass–mirror of

the previous gowns we’ve

only thing we would need is some wire for the

some from around her

search for Elva’s design. So far, she had turned down the bumblebee, the lady bug, a

the cat costume, she sighed. “Why would I be a cat, Mommy? I

Then we poured

acceptable design, a faux–fur trimmed dress with

face.

magazine from my hands and held

This one,

with the magazine again, Charlotte and I poured over

and the patterns,

to replicate the fur,” Charlotte said. She walked up and down the

we had covered in all our remnants.

approaching, and with my luck, I wasn’t sure we would get what

better idea,” I said, tapping my

walked toward the door where

matter,

just wondering if I could go shopping. We need some things for Elva’s gown, and I’d

wait for an order to come

brows together, frowning but also clearly considering it.