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Shiori Wakanata (shiori_wakanata) wrote in disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-07-11 02:46:00

Entry tags:

misaki, shiori, yasu

Who: Shiori + Yasu + anyone else
What: Shopping~
Where: Random clothing store
When: Sunday
Why: ~~'cause Yasu needs to post, yo~~ Yasu's been a'itchin' to go all Queer Eye on some poor soul.

Finally, Shiori had enough money to go shopping. Or, rather, had saved enough that she could easily by a couple of skirts and yearn for a third. The sun was shining, her siblings were all out of the house, and her parents were out of town for the day. While she usually would have taken this time to draw, Shiori didn't get to shop on Sundays very often because she had to babysit. And Sundays were when all the best deals were - maybe she could find a good enough one where she could buy a third skirt.

Which had lead her to an obscure clothing store that boasted it had the best deals while maintaining a funky, artsy feel from some decade that was definitely not modern. It had been love at first sight, really, and now Shiori was scaling the store for a second skirt, the first one secured under her arm. It was a skirt reminiscent of the gothic-lolita style, and one that Shiori had always dreamed of owning but had never found. Until now.

Continuing on her quest to find another skirt like it, Shiori kept browsing the selection of clothes with a critical eye.

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yasuyasu
2009-07-12 06:57 am UTC (link)

Yasu was bored, plain and simple. What was there to do on a Sunday afternoon? As he rolled around on his bed trying to conjure up an idea, he remembered walking past that one funky-looking store on his way home from school a few days ago. He remembered a sign taped to the window announcing a sale on everything, and oh boy, did Yasu love sales.

"Then it's decided!" he declared to no one in particular, "I'll go shopping!" Grabbing his wallet and racing out the door, he made his way down to that little shop, the name of which he never caught.

Upon entering the store, he asked himself, "Hmm, who shall I grace with my presence this fine afternoon?" Looking around, he spotted a short girl browsing a clothing rack. "You!" he shouted, hoping to strike fear in her weak heart.

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shiori_wakanata
2009-07-12 07:36 pm UTC (link)

Having been staring at a shirt for the past five minutes, Shiori was finally reaching the process of deciding that maybe - just maybe - she would get the shirt. The great debate she had running through her head had been that she had come in for skirts, not shirts, but this one... this one just seemed to great to pass up.

Finally reaching out to get it, she flinched when someone suddenly shouted. Turning, she blinked when she saw one of her classmates. One of her really tan classmates. Pointing to herself with wide eyes, she asked, "Me..?"

And then she recovered, snatching the shirt and walking over to him.

"Hey, hey, should I get this?" she asked, holding the shirt up.

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