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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:08:27 GMT -5
She sighed as she forced him to sit. Than blushed a little. She sang a little lullaby and played with his hair. Rick blinked. "I don't want this," He laughed. "I want to go home, I *belch* -I want to sit and, no, not sit. Sitting is for chumps! I can't sit here." He shifted uncomfortably.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:11:18 GMT -5
He slapped his hands on the ground. "WHAT." He exclaimed.
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Post by ѕкεlεтσиѕ αяε иσω αlινε on Oct 10, 2017 1:11:32 GMT -5
"HrK-!" She makes a strangled noise as he jerks her to her feet, but quickly regains her balance and manages to run after him. "I guess you're right, I- watch out for that loose tile- just worry that we'll-" she interrupts her own sentence to dodge a pillar. "Nevermind. Off on an adventure we go!"
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:15:29 GMT -5
"I'm glad you see it my way!" He shouted, not even turning to look at her. Once they arrived at the clothing store, he let go of her hand. His hands went to his face. "The possibilities are endless," he whispered, then added, more quietly, "The mall is my oyster!"
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:16:41 GMT -5
She glared at him and sat on his lap with her arms crossed. He moaned loudly and fell backwards. "I don't need your sass!" he coughed.
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Post by ѕкεlεтσиѕ αяε иσω αlινε on Oct 10, 2017 1:20:15 GMT -5
"You certainly are excitable," she says brightly, a lopsided grin on her face. "Yes, a very delicate and flammable oyster. Shall we?" She pries open the locked door with ease and curtsies teasingly towards him, signaling for Matthew to go in.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:34:52 GMT -5
Rick grunted. "Id' rather not, thank you." He closed his eyes anyway.
Matthew looked at her. "Amazing!" He said. He picks up a jacket and held it up to him, but tossed it when he saw it was too small.
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Post by ѕкεlεтσиѕ αяε иσω αlινε on Oct 10, 2017 1:36:47 GMT -5
"Oh, we should probably try the adults section rather than- what does that sign say? Children five and under." Nudging him towards the categories that'd actually have a chance of fitting, she pulls out a bomber jacket. "Ooh, I like this one! Try it. It's got green on it."
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:39:12 GMT -5
Rick began to snooze.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:41:34 GMT -5
Matthew looked at her jacket. "Green is not a creative color!" He paused. "Kidding, it's pretty sweet!" He sorted through the jackets rather haphazardly. Eventually he pulled out a jacket that had a cat, lightning bolt, and mushroom cloud on it. He gasped excitedly. "Oh... My... Gosh... This is my jacket now!"
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Post by ѕкεlεтσиѕ αяε иσω αlινε on Oct 10, 2017 1:43:34 GMT -5
"That DHMIS reference, tho. Brings me back to when I was twelve. Good times." She patiently watches him rifle through a ton, occasionally picking one out she thinks would fit one of the others. "Nice one."
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:47:05 GMT -5
Matthew chuckled at her recognition of his joke. "Thanks." He put it on. "We're basically the coolest people in the store now." He stated. There were only three as far as he knew, but that didn't matter. It was probably true anyhow.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 1:47:42 GMT -5
She got off him and sighed. Rick snored a bit as he slept.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 2:06:34 GMT -5
((Okay lol. Sorry, I heaerd thunder and decided to get my laptop, but it was downstairs and couldn't find it. Okay See ya tomorrow!))
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Post by Sησω on Oct 10, 2017 14:56:46 GMT -5
(Hello! I have both Cynthia and Thomas open if anyone wants to RP with me.)
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 15:19:50 GMT -5
That next morning, Rick woke up next to Becca. He stood up and put on his trench coat and picked up his backpack.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 10, 2017 15:33:44 GMT -5
Rick picked out a pack out granola bars and began to eat on them.
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Post by Sησω on Oct 10, 2017 18:07:24 GMT -5
Cynthia found the socks which she had been searching for, though the cashier who was usually standing at the clothing store's checkout area was not there. This is growing even more strange, she thought. Just then, a realization came to her. Glancing down at the pack of socks in her hand, she figured out that she didn't have to spend any of that $50. A small smile formed on her face as she walked out of the store with her new, free socks.
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Thomas spent a while sketching in his notebook. By now, he had completed an intricate drawing of a boy sitting in a tree. He closed his sketchbook and then let out a yawn. Not until now had he realized his tiredness. I can't fall asleep now, he told himself silently. Thomas then stood up, deciding to give himself a stretch break.
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Post by forestpaw on Oct 10, 2017 20:32:48 GMT -5
Cynthia found the socks which she had been searching for, though the cashier who was usually standing at the clothing store's checkout area was not there. This is growing even more strange, she thought. Just then, a realization came to her. Glancing down at the pack of socks in her hand, she figured out that she didn't have to spend any of that $50. A small smile formed on her face as she walked out of the store with her new, free socks. - Thomas spent a while sketching in his notebook. By now, he had completed an intricate drawing of a boy sitting in a tree. He closed his sketchbook and then let out a yawn. Not until now had he realized his tiredness. I can't fall asleep now, he told himself silently. Thomas then stood up, deciding to give himself a stretch break. Maya walked past the store in which Cynthia was in. She froze as she spotted the other girl, her heart skipping a beat. She wasn't expecting someone else to be so close to her without her even knowing it. Maya hesitantly walked into the store. "Hey!" She said as if she were on edge, "who are you? I thought I was the only one left." She said while holding onto a clothing rack as if it helps her to stay upright. She kept her gaze on the other girl. ___ Naveene walked across the mall, nose deep in his phone. He eventually looked up, his stunning green eyes focused on what was ahead of him. He looked down a level, seeing another man sitting and doing something in his notebook. Naveene leaned over the railing, "Hey! Hey you!" He called.
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