sam_mm (sam_mm) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2008-05-30 20:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | emma |
Apt 113, afternoon, Emma,
Emma had raced home from school, and practically thrown herself in the shower. Clean, with her hair washed, she wrapped herself in towels and started blow-drying her hair. Tonight she wanted to do something nice with it, and by the time she'd finished most of it was piled on her head in a loose chignon, with tendrils hanging down to frame her face. She curled these, making them into ringlets then turned to see if she liked the effect. She did, so started on her make up.
With about a half hour to spare until Amos was due to come and pick her up she started getting dressed, perfume, underwear, dress, shoes, jacket, and then she realised she hadn't put any jewellery on. So she opened her jewellery box and pulled out the string of pearls she'd been given for Christmas, Ang had given her some pearl studs to go with it and she fastened the necklace then put the earrings in. Satisfied she looked good, she rang Ang to let her know she was leaving, that Amos was driving and they would probably be back at some point, but that Emma would send her a text once they got home to let them know she was safe. Yes, she was taking her phone, and no, she wasn't going to do anything stupid.
With a grin, and a rather cheeky "Yes Mum, I'll behave" she finished the call and headed down to the lobby to wait for Amos.