Severine was glad to hear that the woman could do her design, though it wasn't like it was difficult. In fact it was probably a common design - something typical girl's wanted but to Severine, it meant more. It meant that she was about to break off on her own, she was finally going to be her own person and not be owned by her parents.
Quite honestly, Severine imagined this encounter to go a lot more smoothly but she had also though about the fact that she may be asked for some form of identification which had resulted in her already having made a fake I.D. The woman was a bit intimidating and Severine mustered a smile as she took the papers. Severine would actually be turning seventeen soon, but her "I.D." said she was turning eighteen soon. Not that the woman would find out. "Seventeen, I am."
Severine filled out the top few lines of the paperwork before looking up to the woman. "Charlot." She smiled without missing a beat. "Isaline Charlot." She was sure her sister hadn't been here so they shouldn't have a record of her on file meaning this plan was sure to work. Severine was confident.