<div class="floatleft">(https://www.inthefrow.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/In-The-Frow-Burberry-Amber-Rose-Photography-25.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006958#msg15006958)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Brighton, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019 | Dinner time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Break Up Couch<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Cover-up (https://malaysia.timbangharga.com/cf/1050/cdn/HTB1mjM.KkCWBuNjy0Faq6xUlXXap/2018-Solid-Beach-Cover-up-Bandage-Sexy-Tunics-for-Beach-Women-Bathing-suit-cover-up-women.jpg) over a bikini that's not entirely visible and these wedges (https://debenhams.scene7.com/is/image/Debenhams/067010408780_SC?wid=333&hei=333&qlt=80&op_usm=1.1,0.5,0,0&fmt=webp)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Corey<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Elsa<br/><br/><hr/><br/>At Elsa’s suggestion to combine fashion and baking, Grace perked her brows. “Hm,” she murmured. That was an idea she had never thought up on her own. Even though she had no idea what combining her two passions might look like, the concept alone was rather riveting. The blonde beside her also spoke about opening up a sweet shop that served as more than just a place to pick up some cupcakes, and to that, Grace nodded. If she ever pursued her dreams and opened up her own shop, she’d be sure to make it appealing across all generations. Now, how to go about doing that exactly, was a different story.<br/><br/>“Thanks,” she smiled at Elsa. “Maybe you should try a bit of my sweets before you go saying all that.” She giggled. For all she knew, Elsa could have very well tasted one of her cupcakes or cookies from the days prior. She had made quite a few for Corey and left the extras out for the villa houseguests to enjoy. To Elsa’s remark about being a bit of a fashion celeb, she scrunched her nose and shook her head. “Oh, I dunno about that!” She waved a hand through the air, as if the very notion that she could be even semi famous was ridiculous. “I hardly consider myself a celeb.” Even the word on her tongue sounded so foreign as she said it.<br/><br/>Grace leaned in a little closer. “Not many know about the baking thing,” she confessed with a wry smile. When Elsa offered to be her business partner, she leaned away again, surprise taking over her features. Never had she been offered something so grown up. It actually stunned her for a moment. Good thing Elsa continued to talk about it, keeping their conversation from dying out early due to her stunned silence. Elsa mentioned living in London, said she needed more girlfriends and wanted to hang out when the show was done. “Oh, definitely!” Grace giggled, nudging Elsa lightly. “I already consider you my best girlfriend in here!”<br/><br/>She shook her head when Elsa guessed that Grace was from London, showing that she wasn’t at all offended. “I’m from Brighton, actually. Which, to be fair, is about two hours away from London by coach.” Her smile widened and her features brightened up quite a bit, just before she continued on. “That’s where Corey lives, you know.” Of course she didn’t know, but Grace said it in a matter of fact way. “So, if things continue to go well, then maybe I’ll be in London quite often.” Her blush returned at just the thought of it. “Anyway, I can definitely get you sorted out when it comes to girly things. We can chinwag about boys and put face masks on and watch terribly girly movies.”<br/><br/>Elsa mentioned investing in someone and again, Grace was left to blink at the unfamiliar word. Unfamiliar in the sense that she had never heard someone say it while speaking about her and her dreams. From there, the blonde asked what Grace thought, but honestly, she couldn’t put those thoughts together concisely. But she asked for more insight about what Grace wanted to do, which at least allowed her to think of something else to add. “Well, I love doing little events for friends and family, you know? I’ve done some bridal showers and birthdays. I did this dog birthday bash once,” she giggled. “Just something about figuring out what the best design would be for the occasion and creating it. Like, making my vision into a reality, you know?”<br/><br/>She shrugged and took another swig from her wine glass. “That’s half the fun, really. The frosting and the sweet taste sort of work all on their own. But the design comes from me.” She felt a little like she was rambling, so Grace shook her head and diverted topics just slightly. “What about you, then? You said you were looking for business investments. What else are you invested in?” Grace asked, curiously. “I don’t know much about business,” she confessed, dropping her tone to a hushed whisper.