[@KatherinWinter]Jillian couldn't tear her eyes from her room window, it was a magnificent sight to take in. She always had those types of daydreams where she would be floating on tropical waters, drinking fruity drinks in those cute coconut cups you saw in movies, and having the sun beams supplying her with vitamin D as well as a nice tan( Though she often burnt easily, making it difficult for her to tan ). She sighed happily as she stared off at the surrounding sea.

Once she heard the knock on her door, Jill was ripped away from those comfortable thoughts, her focus turning from the scenery to her reflection in the window. She gasped with boggled blue eyes as she saw staticy hair flying from her rose-bun. She must have been scratching at her head while anticipating the ceremony.

"Just a minute!" She called out sweetly, her voice was soft, even as she called out for whoever was at her door to hear. 

She hurriedly combed up the few hairs that stood out from her up-do, spraying an extra coat of hairspray to keep it in order, refusing to look anything less than perfect for her wedding. Even if her spouse didn't care, [i]she[/i] did.
Jill skipped to the door, opening it to greet the person with friendly smiles, though her smile dissapeared when she had to look down, not expecting such a short man. She smiled again, laughing nervously.

"Sorry! Last minute fix-up." She waved her hand near her head. "Hair just never listens no matter what products you treat it with, am I right?"