Calista Kosko (_possessed) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2009-11-12 10:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-06-21 |
I'm only happy when it rains. I'm only happy when it's complicated.
Who: Calista and Ella
Where: Local music store
When: Late morning
After her shift at the bakery was over, Calista headed on out with an incentive to pick up some new music at the local store. True, she could have gone back home and surf iTunes for hours, but she didn't feel like dealing with her parents right then. Still nagging her about the boyfriend thing. Ugh, it was times like these she wished she wasn't Greek. Not only did they want a man in her life that was Greek, but they wanted one who was also psychic, and preferably knew magic. And they wondered why she wanted to move out. Besides, there was a certain atmosphere to the music store compared to staring at a computer screen. She just hoped she had enough time to browse the selections and pick a few CDs to listen to. There was a gig she signed up for in Ann Arbor and had yet to pick the songs she wanted to do. Hopefully the band members she was jamming with didn't mind how last minute she was being.
She closed her green umbrella before entering the store, shaking it free of the excess moisture, then pulled back the hood attached to her cardigan. Thank god her hair wasn't messed up due to the rain. She wore it down today with her mod bangs straight across her face. Sighing softly, Calista's eyes wandered about the store, becoming distracted by the front display of new music titles. Not exactly the type of stuff she listened to, but it caught her attention. The dark haired girl bent over slightly to examine the albums more carefully, rather oblivious to everything else around her right then.