Weekend 3
Weather: Saturday and Sunday AM - Clear skies, PM - slightly cloudy
Saturday rolls around, and the long-awaited fashion show is finally here! To the right of the resident services building is a long, white carpet that runs the entire length of the resident services area. There are studio lights set up behind each chair, creating a theatrical atmosphere. On each side are lines of white chairs, though the two closest to the microphone at the top of the runaway on both sides have flower crowns on them to indicate the guests of honor. There are enough seats for everyone on the island (including Tom Nook and his crew), and there isn’t any assigned seating. Anyone’s free to grab any chair they’d like.
Label herself is standing at the microphone, and she nods at everyone when everyone’s been seated.
“Hello, everyone.” She gives an encouraging smile to everyone. “I’m glad you all came. Welcome to Isla Sonrisa’s first ever fashion show. We’re hoping you have a good time, too; we’re all looking forward to seeing what you have to show off. First, though, I’d like to introduce you to the other judges.”
Seated at a table are three others: a blue hedgehog; another hedgehog--this one, dark red; and… a wolf? That’s a wolf for sure, with a pair of sunglasses perched atop her head.
“I’d like to present Mabel--” She gestures to the blue hedgehog, who smiles brightly and widely and waves with both paws. “--Sable,” Label says, gesturing to the other hedgehog, who seems much shyer, but no less pleased to be here. “--And Audie,” Label says, and the wolf waves and smiles brightly--it rivals Mabel’s own smile!

“We’re all very pleased to be here, and we hope you’ll have fun today. Good luck to all of our participants.”
Despite her slightly subdued demeanor, she smiles encouragingly again, and takes her seat next to Audie, across of the other two hedgehogs!
After the introductory speech, the fashion show begins. K.K. Disco plays from the speakers, and Mabel calls up each contestant one by one to walk down the runway and strut their stuff. It’s a fun fashion show, and Mabel, Sabel, Audie and Label are all writing down their notes on what appear to be score cards.
Once everyone’s had a chance to strut their stuff and the judges have had a while to deliberate, Mabel returns to the microphone and clears her throat.
“Wow, everyone! You all had some really incredible outfits! We really love what you all brought to the runway, and we have our winners! In third place is… Emporio! Your suspender outfit really looked snappy! In second place is Sylvando! That summery look really captures the spirit of the season.”
She pauses, as if for dramatic effect.
“And finally, our winner... is Zeke! Your bathrobe was a little unconventional, but it combines fashion, function, and comfort! Congratulations to all our winners, and please make sure to pick up your prizes from our table!”
Those prizes are: First place, an item from Label's fashion line and 10,000 bells. The runner-up receives a voucher worth 5,000 bells. The third place prize is a voucher worth 2,000 bells. Everyone who participated gets 1,000 bells!
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On Sunday, there's a celebration of the fashion show at Resident Services! There are tables set up with refreshments -- sweets and desserts of all kinds -- and a water cooler with drinks. Balloons sit on each corner of the area, and there's music playing in the background. The Able sisters and Audie are there by the time you arrive.
Audie seems to be wandering around outside of the party at times, looking at the homes and admiring the trees and decorations scattered throughout the island. She seems very curious about the island and may have a couple of questions for anyone who approaches.
Mabel and Sable seem to be discussing something of importance. There's a lot of nodding, a lot of glancing up and around the island, and then there's a delighted smile on Mabel's face at some point. She may also have some questions for you all, too, when she and Sable are done talking.
Otherwise, feel free to enjoy the party and continue your business on the island as always!
(OOC: Congratulations to the winners of the fashion show! As always, any questions can be directed to the FAQ!)

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... bright.
[ He doesn't know how to say it without it sounding cheesy. ]
How are you on horror? Get scared easily?
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[You do realize that also sounds kind of cheesy, right...]
...I dunno. I don't watch horror very often, honestly.
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[ It's fun to tease him, but it was out of love and fun. ]
I'd like to see you watch a horror movie.
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[She raises an eyebrow.]
Do we have any here?
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As a boy played in the basement, Mother called him upstairs.
From behind him, She whispered, ‘Don’t go up there.’
[ The end. ]
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That's it? That's like... Everyone knows that one!
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[ Give him your best shot. ]
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[Dun dun dun!]
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[ Laurent laughs a little. ]
What a nightmare for whoever has to clean that.
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[She shakes her head.]
At that point, would you even want to bother? Your life is already in shambles that what's a dirty bathroom gonna do.
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[ Haha.
Ha. ]
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Really putting your achievements down the toilet.
[bye]
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We're really doing bathroom jokes now, are we...
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Seems so... How the mighty have fallen.
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[ He glances over at her while forming little sand mountains at his feet after sitting down. ]
As mighty as these soon-to-be mountains?
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...Probably not that mighty. It was a very short fall.
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What kind of clothes do you like wearing?
[ Assuming this isn't totally out of left field, because they recently had a fashion show. ]
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[It's not exactly bizarre, but it isn't a question she has a good answer to.]
I'm not much of an expert on fashion, but if something feels bad to wear why would you, you know?
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[ But Laurent highly doubts there will be anything like that here, so. Maybe it's a moot point. ]
Isn't it a great feeling to have an extra large, comfortable hoodie sweater and lounging in it? I hope the trend continues even after I grow old.
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[She cocks her head.]
When you’re old are you even going to care if the trend is dead?
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[ Yeah, that's how he'd live his life... if he even gets old anyway. ]
What about you?
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[She looks thoughtful for a moment.]
I’m gonna dye my hair bright colors and bake everyone cookies so they feel guilty not inviting me to things.
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[ He loves... caramels...
Though imagining Adelaide with bright colored hair while passing out cookies evokes the image of a rather quirky grandmother--and that's why Laurent snickers. ]
Would it be a mix of red and green? You'd look absolutely festive.
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