Mister Thirteen

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Word association Game!

Cheesy

Word association Game!

Building

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Pardon that shortness there. -.-

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"Yeah," Liza said emptily,"fathers can be...something else sometimes."

She turned her face sideways, looking idly at a nearby rack of pattern magazines and arts and crafts booklets. A faint glow could be seen in her eyes, but only briefly, as it faded out within seconds.

These memories, this pain...Dammit. Will they ever fade?

Liza turned back to Alice, a thin smile on her face, though it looked forced,"So, ready to go? I don't mean too rush you or anything, but we should get back home before too long. Daylights' burning after all." Liza said, noting the nearby cashier.

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Liza stood by the counter, her arms crossed patiently and her face neutral as she continued to swathe her eyes over the crammed shelves, looking at all the different materials and supplies.

Material and cloth were all wound up and spread across the shelves in a kind of order. To the left was a bright, brilliant white, and far to the right was a black so deep the separate layers could barely be seen in the rolled up material. From left to right it was placed from brightest to darkest.

Liza also noticed the different boxes and shelves of assorted "tools" or utensils. Pins, needles, thimbles, spools, scissors, staples, thread, and more.

Several dresses were also hung on racks nearby the counter. The particular rack Liza was idly looking over was filled with sun and spring dresses.
Simple knee or mid-thigh dresses with an open back and lower trimmed front.
Most of them were simple colors; scarlet red, ocean blue, sun yellow, and white for example. Some had simple designs, such as checkers, stripes, or spring related things such as flowers, bees, birds, or suns.

While Liza did think of them as nice little dresses, she wouldn't be caught dead in one of them still. Again, dresses just weren't her vibe.

Too much of a tomboy. She thought jokingly.

Though Liza was being patient with Alice, she hoped she didn't spend over an hour in this place.
It wasn't that Liza hated it here, she was more concerned about the sun.
As the day passed and the sun burned brighter, it would prove more taxing and draining on them if they were exposed too long.
The worst time of day for a Vampire was noon in fact, when the sun leered straight down to earth with it's burning golden rays.

Liza checked her phone, the time was eight thirty-seven.

She's got about thirty more minutes, then we leave. She thought firmly.

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Liza couldn't help but smile as Alice scurried through the little store, like a bee in a hive.

Or a kid in the candy store. Liza thought wryly.

Liza didn't do much looking around, but instead hung around by the front door.
When the clerk up front asked if she could help, Liza informed her she was just waiting on her friend who was here off a ball dress.
Liza hadn't been exaggerating when she had revealed her disinterest in dresses and skirts. They just weren't her style. She would choose leggings or jeans over a ball gown any day of the year. She had barely payed any attention to Alice's little rant about the different kinds of dresses there were.

Liza hung back by the front door, her gaze idly drifting over the separately hanging dresses and the shelves of material and supplies as she waited on Alive to choose a dress or materials one.

Word association Game!

Asia

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Liza rolled her eyes at Alice's remark about Dalton with an added smirk.

Oh please. She thought to herself. Liza new Dalton far too well, and lavish gowns, or any kind of "heavy" clothing, weren't what cranked his motor. She refrained from commenting that she preferred not to wear the kind of clothes that would make Dalton faint, but kept that thought to herself.

"Yeah," she said simply,"well I'm off to work. Have a good evening, I'll be back later tonight. We can go shopping tomorrow morning.'Later."

She headed out the door, pulling it to firmly behind her and leaving Alice alone in the apartment.

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The yellow morning sun shone brightly over the eastern horizon that was New York Cities' prominent skyline.
The mass chorus of voices, blaring car horns, and roaring engines split through the air of the metropolitan city.
A small bright yellow cab cruised along a New York side street in Brooklyn, which was lined with several businesses and small rent complexes. A small cafe, a bookstore in an old brick building, and a pawn shop were some of the few small establishments that edged the street and sidewalk.

The cab pulled up to a small, red brick building at the end of the street on the left side.
It was a dress and fabrics store called Fancies, a local owned little store that sold a myriad of dresses, gowns, and skirts, as well as fabrics and sewing material for one to make their own.

Inside the cab, Liza looked to her right to Alice,"Well," she said,"we're here. I've never been here myself, but a girl I know used to come here a lot. She was the frilly dress type like you." Liza finished her statement with a joking sideways grin at Alice as she stepped out of the cab onto the sidewalk.

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Sorry for the 2 day delay.
A possible real life drama scenario and school assignment has been poured onto me this whole week.

I'll have something up hopefully tonight, definitely tomorrow.

My posting will be faster this weekend I can promise you that.