[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px;][color=white]Anna's eyes slightly widened when the door opened, not expecting it to happen so quickly. Her eyes fell upping the girl in front of her, but her peripheral vision caught the boy she had met yesterday in the background. So this must be his sister, she thought. She stiffened a bit when the girl went to touch her hair, but she found it to a sign that the girl was warmhearted and welcoming.
The older girl's cheeks turned a faint pink when she heard the comment about herself being beautiful. "Th-thanks," she stuttered. "I'm Annabelle, but most people call me Anna, and this is Casey," she said, gesturing to her sister. "Today we have bouquets of orchids, tulips, forget-me-nots, carnations, and asters, and some of those in different colors." She then motioned to her sister's basket of flowers. "We also have individuals for sale of those flowers. You can but one flower for two dollars, small bouquets for ten dollars, and larger bouquets for eighteen dollars," she finished with a soft smile.