<1 Day later>
~meanwhile in the afternoon~
All of us were downstairs in the living room where Mrs Coulter's 10 servants walk in and out with materials in their hands, we all stood on short stools while wearing a different layout of dresses.
"We have a busy few weeks," said Mrs Coulter.
Great!
Once they had finished putting together our dresses. The results were astonishing.
My dress.
Rosana's Dress
Alexina's dress.
And Lyra's dress
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The Golden Compass (Fan-made story) (Movie)
FanfictionNOTE: This is horribly written because I was 15/16 years old and obsessed with the Golden Compass . . . So, in other words . . . Cringe alert! This will be based on the movie a TINY BIT . . . Maybe . . . IDK! Depends, because the full first chapter...