Natalie White could be found outside her country-side home, porcelain legs crossed as she sat on the porch swing. Parting her crimson lips exposing her white teeth she continued chewing every now and again, eating a package of Reese's Pieces. Her eyebrows lifting up as she sat in the shade. A few boys riding their bikes along the old road. Rising slowly, her feet bare until she slid on her clean white flipflops. Her bright fiery nails standing out against her body, her platinum hair filled with volume and a radiant glow against the sunlight. Natalie's sapphire eyes aimed down-ward as she made her way down the slanted steps from her house with a large white bag, dress red with white polka-dots along the breast fabric. The plain and polka-dotted fabric seperated by a black ribbon underneath her plump breast.<br/><br/>Twittling her fingers in the air as she walked along the empty streets going to her work area entrance which was the usual hang out spot due to it being so close to the bar, for the girls anyway. Natalie's straight cut bangs framing her face, lips parted as she lifted both brows setting her arms down putting both hands on her hips tilting her head seeing a few nice cars pull into the area quite slowly. This being unusual due to most people who came to Pleasant Valley were always the same ones repeatedly. Shrugging it off before fixing her sandal stepping towards the small beauty-shop. A woman in her fourties watching the television which was quite small obviously being the buisness owner. Natalie stepping towards the back slunk her bag over her shoulder stepping out of her sandals taking out her white six inch heels before placing them on her feet sitting on the small sofa that was kept in the Employee only room. Stepping behind the counter of the nail polish area staring outside tapping her fingers on the desk.<br/><br/>The old woman fixing her glasses looking to the blonde. " There are so...-..some new folks in town. They're probably ...strand...-stranded. We haven't f..found out yet but maybe they have some girls with them interested in shoppin`. You know them city gals.. " said the old woman as her hand shook while she counted out her pills on the desk before taking them. Natalie nodded a bit " They always act us if just because we're southern that we are uneducated and it just is not true. " she commented looking at her nails. " I mean, I graduated high school. " she stated. Natalie glanced down at her breast fixing the straps of her dress watching them lift her plump breast up and keeping them covered. " Everytime they come in here they act so disapointed, I just do not understand their way of thinking. " she said calmly.