Hello, love! My name is Eleanor Calder. I'm only nineteen, but I've already found my dream job; working as the stylist for the popular boy band, One Direction.
Disclaimer: I am not the real Eleanor Calder nor am I claiming to be her, this is strictly for roleplay.
Niall quickly made his bed as he was sure Eleanor wouldn’t want to see it like that. He had actually never really spoken to her properly but she was always about to help with wardrobe malfunctions and what not. She seemed nice and surprised when Niall asked her to design something for him but he hoped he could bring her out of her shell a little. He turned the xbox on and played video games to pass the time, after about 15 minutes he heard a soft knock on the door so the irish blonde paused his game and jumped up. Walking over to the door he smiled and opened it revealing the pretty brunette. “Hiya Eleanor! How’s you?” he smiled and invited her in.
Eleanor jumped slightly as the door was suddenly opened, revealing Niall & a small view into his room. She wasn’t expecting him to answer so quickly, but it saved her the trouble of standing outside for ages, waiting awkwardly by herself. Shaking off the thoughts, she stepped inside of the room with a shy smile & murmured, “I’m quite alright.. how are you? Thank you for inviting me over, by the way.” Eleanor smiled at him once more before moving over to the sofa & taking a seat. Though the two hadn’t really talked much before, she could already tell that Niall would be fun to hang out with & a potentially nice friend. “So, would you rather me take your measurements now or just..” She trailed off, tilting her head to the side as she waited for his response.
Song: ...And CountingArtist: Lights
…And Counting (Acoustic) - LIGHTS
Eleanor & Niall || Measurements
Eleanor was a bit surprised at Niall’s request for her to design something for him, but she was flattered nonetheless. The other boys didn’t seem to notice her much or ask questions about her life when they did talk. Shaking off the thoughts with a smile, the brunette moved about her messy room, collecting her measuring tape & her notepad that she used during the concert fittings before leaving her room, padding down the hallway in the direction of Niall’s room. As she walked along, Eleanor glanced at the room numbers & repeated them in her mind, clutching her notepad tighter as she got closer & closer to Niall’s room. She was always too shy at first, but hopefully he wouldn’t mind. Eleanor stopped in front of his door & used her free hand to knock lightly on the wood then took a step back, glancing in both directions of the empty hallway.
I’m not busy at all, your room or mine?
Alright then. I’ll come to your room since mine is a mess at the moment.
Yeah that’d be awesome! I’ve no idea what my measurements are though. Want to come measure me?
That would be fine, maybe we could hang out for a bit afterwards too? Unless you’re busy or something.
Don’t put yourself down! I’d love to see you design something. Do it for me? I bet whatever you’d make would be amazing.
You want me to design something for you? I’d actually love to, haha, if you want me to that is.. I’d need your measurements though.
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Yeah, I think the only thing people do around here is sleep! You´re a good stylist, actually amazing, why don’t you ever design your own clothes? I´ve always kinda wondered that.
I know! I mean, I love sleeping but not as much as everyone else seems to, haha. Awe, stop it, you’re making me blush. I’m honestly not the best when it comes to styling clothes.. it’s quite easy in my opinion. Um, well, it just.. designing clothes never crossed my mind, you know? My designs probably wouldn’t be good enough anyway.
