"And so, here we are, ladies and gentlemen! The new Parfum de Florera, manufactured by the prestigious company of De Florera Scents! Many people have finally tried the perfume, and I can tell that their enjoying this fragrance! Let's see the reactions of a few people with me..."
"Cerise, what's that?" Jane Julie Benson suddenly appeared, walking into a bored Cerise Belladonna, who was just watching television.
The brown-haired pig-tailed girl turned her head to her friend, with a bored look on her face. "Oh, Julie. You're here." She simply said, then turned to the television again. "Just watching another one of those soi-disant amazing perfumes that existed upon man."
Julie stared into the television, then gasped. "The 'Parfum de Florera?!" She then hurriedly sat next to Cerise and shook both her shoulder. "But Cerise! That's as elegant as ever! You can't just call it a soi-disant or whatever! Its smell is magnificent!"
Cerise rolled her eyes. "Well, if it's so magnificent, then why don't I like it? It's so boring. My family bought it for me a week ago, and trust me, it's left standing on my closet with no use at all." She retorted, turning to the yellow perfume that was standing alone, unused.
Jane turned to Cerise with a hopeful smile, slowly standing up. "Can I have it?"
Cerise scoffed. "Pff, go ahead. I don't need that excuse of a perfume anyway."
"You're so mean!" Jane pouted, then walked up to the perfume and took it off. She then rubbed the bottle against her cheek. "Thank you, anyway, Cerise!"
The 16-year old girl crossed her arms with a small smirk. "Anytime, Julie. Anytime."