Re: The Ye Old Shoppe o' Curiosities (An OpenBook Production)

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 4:52 pm

Robin: "Nice," I nodded, "Anyway... Ooo, nice black car, must be another snob, eh?"
I watched as Fergie stepped into it, a chauffeur opening the door for him. I nudged Molly, getting a bit of my index finger covered in paint.

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:00 pm

Molly: I raised my eyebrows and pursed my painted lips."this is a change in storyline, do you think he saw me? That would be...oh look.. He's waving... What a wonderful occuranece... Yaaay.." I said softly with sarcasm deeply intertwined. I looked down at my paint covered clothes and sighed, it figures, this really would happen to me wouldn't it.

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:04 pm

Robin: "I best depart," I said quickly before veering into the school again.

Fergie: "Molly? Do you want a lift?" he asked, holding onto the door, "I can drop Robin off too."
Smiling, Jeffrey getting rather annoyed with it.

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:21 pm

Molly: I grabbed Robin's arm before she could leave." I'd love one but I'm covered in paint." as if one cue a huge drip of paint rolled down my forehead. I pursed my painted red lips an shrugged. "it's up to you, i can walk, not to mention I do not want to get you car dirty..."

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:26 pm

Fergie: "Never mind, Jeffrey can wipe it clean, eh?" I smiled, "Come on."
With a smile, I took her paint-covered hand and helped her in. With a smile, I took to helping Robin in; I couldn't let something so small to let mine and Molly go badly.
Robin: "Thanks," I smiled, getting in, "Damn this is swish!"

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:30 pm

(swish? Lol?)

Molly I cringed as I sat on the leather seats and tried not to touch anything, sitting in the back next to Fergie was strange enough but to be covered in paint?
"I'm so sorry Jeffery, I ca clean the seat myself if you want." I bit my lip feeling really guilty and glared at robin who was enjoying every minute of it.

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:33 pm

Never heard of the term 'swish'? I'll explain in a tick XD

Fergie: "No, I couldn't do that," I smiled, "Now, Jeffrey, drive, okay?"
As he nodded, I smiled at her, ignoring Robin's eyes sparkling next to her.
"Don't you need to know the address?" I asked, a bit sceptical.

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:39 pm

Thanks...

Molly: I bit my lip and nodded a bit."457 bankwood street." I said. I still felt a bit guilty. When the car turned abruptly I smashed into Fergie's side getting him covered in paint."oh, oh I'm so sorry...I..I.." I frowned and bit my lip. I was a total mess, this wasn't a good idea.

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:43 pm

Deriving from Great Britain, swish is another term for "cool" or "hip".
"Look at Sally's skirt; it's totally swish!" <-- From urban dictionary (though there are other definitions)

Fergie: I laughed it off, "I said don't worry; when I have wood work then I don't wear my proper clothes. Seriously, forget about it."
It's still annoying though.
With a smile, Jeffrey's eyes rolled; I knew that he was going to tell me a few things when we get back.

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 5:59 pm

Ahhh that you... Now I know more about the british lingo.
Molly: I frowned, then kissed his cheek leaving a red lip stain,"For your troubles." I said then went back to trying not to touch anything.

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:12 pm

I can give you a masterclass if you want. I can give you all the posh terms (I am apparently posh in my tone-of-voice but really...okay, I'm posh).

Fergie: "What troubles?" I smirked, trying not to blush.
Robin: Did I have to be sitting next to this? Really? I kinda wished that Johnny was here, my Half-Italian Stalion.
Sighing, I looked out of the black tinted windows to see Angie in a little dress and Mum walking along together. Poor her.
I quickly texted her hello, making her jump and Angie scream. Ah, I was a lovely daughter, better than Angie.

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:29 pm

Xd lov it!
Molly; as soon as Jeffery drove us to my house I let Robin get out first. "thank you for the ride, if you want I can clean this car for you, I spent a whole summer working at a car wash." I said with a grin, I would clean the car if he let me. I still felt extremely guilty about the paint now that it was starting to dry. I raised my eyebrows waiting for an answer.

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:34 pm

Fergie: I got out of the car and opened the door for her with a smile, "Really, there's no need. This car is just a car; it can be washed easily."
I took her hand as I helped her out with a smile, not really caring about the paint. I had no reason to; she was still Molly.
Robin: I walked up the drive, not watching Romeo and Juliet behind me. Though it was sweet, I still was jealous about him; he was hot...and rich.

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:37 pm

Molly: I looked down then got only tip toes and kissed his nose, making it red. I blushed then walked quickly into my house. "Robin you know where everything is, I will now have a shower. " I kissed her on the cheek as I passed by taking off my shirt halfway up the stairs.

by **OpenTheDoor** Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:52 pm

Fergie: Blushing, I got back into the car, my nose covered in paint. Jefferey gave me a perculiar look as I told him to drive.
"The paint isn't likely to come out Master Ferguson," he sighed, "yet you let her come in?"
"If you've ever been in love you'd understand," I sighed, "but you never know until you try."

Robin: I raised a brow; kissing my cheek? Taking her shirt off half-way up the stairs... I thought she and Fergie were a pair?
"Great, paint," I muttered, going into her kitchen to wash off the paint, "Poor Ferguson though."

I gtg, I sort out the masterclass later ;D

by **bookcrazI** Fri Jan 21, 2011 7:11 pm

K
Molly: after a ten second shower I threw on my ninja polar bear pj's and grabbed my laptop before skipping down the stairs. "Robin! I know who you Italian stallion is..." I shouted looking for her.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:14 am

Robin: "I'm in the living room!" I shouted up the stairs, "And he's only half-Italian."
I felt like I missed the main point, but either way I sat cross-legged in the middle of her comfty carpet, waiting for her to join me.
"Who is he then?" I asked as she came into the room, "Enlighten me."

by **bookcrazI** Sat Jan 22, 2011 7:53 pm

Molly: I grinned and opened my laptop. " Private school boy, good grades but still a rowdy kid from what I can tell. His mom's on the head comittee for pageants and the like, plays many sports and I have his phone number..." I waved a little slip of paper in front of her nose grinning.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:05 pm

Robin: My eyes followed the small slip of paper; I needed that number.
"So he's a posh rebel that has a bright future in either smarts or sports... I have no idea how I met him."
I swear she was trying to hypnotize me with my eyes following her hand. It was a shame her fat thumb was covering up half of the number.
"How did you get it? He's not one of your leftovers, is he?"

by **bookcrazI** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:14 pm

Molly: I laughed at that pulling the number back. "No, he was my dance partner for one of the pageants. He had a girlfriend at the time, sweet girl, so I didn't bother him that way. I got his number so I could call him when practice time opened up, if I wanted to place I had to be at least moderator good at dancing. Shame that I only made second though, he was a lovely dancer.." I said with a wicked grin. I waved the paper around elaborately just to peeve Robina bit more, it really was nice to be in control for once.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:29 pm

Robin: There was a small silence from me beforei tried to snatch the paper but failed miserably. It was evident that I failed due to thr faceplant.
"I hate you, I honestly do..." I muttered, "Please can I have the number? You dragged me away before I could ask... Plus if he's a dancer, I need to get lessons."
Me and dancing didn't happen. I'm not a graceful swan that prances around the stage, my arms and legs extended to be in mid-flight or whatever.
My eyes still followed that piece of paper; I had to get it.
"What will it cost me?"

by **bookcrazI** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:34 pm

Molly: I grinned, the type of grin of a person who knows what she wants and knows its an evil request. I fluttered my lashes and completed the look, it was ever so evil with a touch of mock innocence, I didn't have to be nice all the time. "The devil pink two inch heels and jean skirt. Take it or leave it." I said. The shoes were mine before, I never got to wear them though. I spent four weeks working for them and finally got enought to buy them, Robin and I made a bet earlier on that I had full notions of winning but for some strange reason I lost giving up my beautiful shoes, I worshipped those shoe.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:41 pm

Robin: "But I need them! They're the only shoes that go with the dress that I'm wearing tomorrow!... Tell you what, you can have my cute demin skirt, not the shoes but I shall buy you any others that you take a fancy to up to a reasonable price and...I'll give you a makeover with my best gear."
I still had no idea on how I won that bet. She was faster than me and with an egg and spoon race she was bound to win...apart from it was more than that. I betted my aviators on that to match it. My babies.
"Please? I'll also give you fashion advice..."

by **bookcrazI** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:45 pm

Molly: I frowned figuring it out in my head. "I'll give you the same color of pink flats in trade with the stellas but for that the makeover goes with it. I want my shoes." I raised my eyebrows and waited for the response.
I needed my shoes and I was pretty much planning this moment since sunday, I needed my shoes and she wanted her half Italian stallion, a fair trade with all things considered.

by **OpenTheDoor** Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:58 pm

Robin: "I give you the shoes and jean skirt for the number and I get to pick anyone of your dresses or whenever I need... Plus I throw in the makeover."
I knew that would be it; we both wanted what we each had, that was obvious. She had been planning this anyway, even in her stupid pajamas.
"Deal?"

by **bookcrazI** Sat Jan 22, 2011 9:01 pm

Molly: I grinned and stuck out my hand. "Deal." As soon as we shook hands and let the paper fall to the palm of my hand and I held it out for her eager hands. She must really like this Johnny kid, a real catch I guess.

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