A Black Angel

With that settled they arrived at wardrobe to get ready.

The stylists started working on Veronica first. She was aiming for the white swan so, they simply dressed her in white, to give her a more pure and dainty feeling.

When they were done Nicole had to admit her sister looked very lovely.

Her waist-length black hair had been curled and fell beautifully down her back like a black waterfall. A lovely white lace dress decorated her adorable figure and silver lace-up sandals completed the picture nicely.

With her big brown eyes, Veronica looked like a lovely little doll.

But of course, Veronica wasn't happy with how simple she looked. In the end she added a lot of accessories to her outfit and, at last, succeeded in destroying the simplicity of her outfit, creating the tackiest white swan in history.

The stylist wanted to fix her image again but, Veronica was having none of it. Finally, they could only praise her style while mourning the destruction of their work of art.

As Nicole watched Veronica flaunt as she was showered by praises she lightly shook her head in disdain before proceeding to ignore her sister. She waited for Veronica to head out first with their manager; as the auditions for that part had already started. After, she walked towards the outfit rack.

In contrast to her sister, Nicole had much simpler taste. That was not to say she hated glamorous things but, for a 7-year-old too many accessories would take away from their appeal. She picked a simple, black off the shoulder casual dress then, told the stylist to put her hair in a high ponytail. After, she applied a slight smoky touch with gold highlights to her eyes.

The stylist didn't have an opinion this time; they just followed what Nicole said. Taking a lesson from Veronica; you don't question the person who pays your wages.

Nicole didn't mind it though; it saved her the hassle of trying to explain her design to them.

For the finishing touches, she picked some thin gold chains to decorate her legs. She actually decided to go barefoot!

Nicole's feet were petite and delicate and when wrapped in those thin gold chains, seemed even more beautiful. Other than the black diamond dangling from the gold chain on her ear, she had no other jewelry on.

Still, it was that simplicity that was bewitching.

When the stylist looked at her again they could not believe their eyes. At first, they were dissatisfied that Nicole and Veronica were acting on their own and not consulting them. They had expected the final result to be the same as her sister's; tacky and amateurish at best but, their whole worldview was soon thrown out of balance.

This was not a surprise, as Nicole had spent the majority of her time after getting kicked out of the entertainment industry by her mother's side, she had been around a lot of master stylists. Seeing all the masters work their magic, she had picked more than a few things.

Comparing her and the stylists, she was leagues ahead of them.

As Nicole stood there, she looked like a fallen angel; regal, holy and yet dark. Her beauty was almost sinful. Ignoring the still flabbergasted stylists, Nicole exits the room.

She then makes her way to the audition room.

The audition room for the two parts was separate. Nicole didn't see her sister when she entered so, she simply looked for a seat to sit down and rest until the audition.

Nicole didn't realize that as soon as she stepped into the audition room it turned strangely silent and a faint sense of oppression was pressing down on the other competitors. This was because when Nicole had reincarnated, her aura had ranked up.

As in her past life, she was constantly by her mother's side, her superstar aura was close to that of a superstar. Now, her presence could be on par or even exceed her mother and other big names though she didn't realize herself.

This was especially pronounced in this group of newbies, causing the tension in the room to build up.

Looking at her now it was as if she was the only one in the room. Her presence was enthralling causing you to be unable to look away, in addition to her already bewitching looks, she was a walking calamity.

All the girls in the room had a look of defeat and slight fear when the gazed upon her but there was one pair of eyes that was exceptionally clear as they looked at her. A flame burned in those eyes growing stronger as they watched her.

Feeling the intense gaze on her, Nicole slowly opened her eyes just to have them cross with those pair of blazing eyes.

As their gazes clashed a spark of surprise emerged in Nicole's eyes as she realized who the owner of that pair of amber eyes belonged to.