Kate Bishop (everyshot) wrote in oh_marvelous, @ 2012-10-20 21:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | z: om1: !closed, z: om1: character: wicked, z: om1: location: new york, z: om1: past character: kate bishop |
character: Kate, OTA
setting: New York, here and there, evening.
content: Nothing questionable.
summary: Kate goes Halloween shopping with her sister. Embarrassment ensues.
"No."
"Come on, Katie, it's cute!"
"I'd rather go as a potato."
"Oh, I think I saw a sexy one in the next aisle over."
"Stop."
As her sister doubled over in laughter, Kate stood there, looking completely unamused in her "sexy" Little Bo Peep attire. "Who throws a Nursery Rhyme party anyway, this is so--" Blah, blah, don't be such a downer, blah, blah, whatever. Kate rolled her eyes and turned around to look at herself with shame while she tugged down on the petticoat. She was not wearing this. There was no way. No way in hell. She looked down at the price tag and grimaced. "I'm not kidding, dude, this is the last time I'm ever letting you drag--" Snap snap! Kate spun around and gaped as her sister waved her phone, cackling. "Give it here." Hand out, the younger, highly annoyed Bishop stepped toward the older, highly annoying one and gritted her teeth when her sister backed away toward the open, taunting her. Kate could hear the sales associate snickering from his place in the shoe section, which earned him a daggering glare, probably not all that effective coming from someone wearing a pink bonnet.
"My sister's a troll-- You're a troll, Susan." And as Kate said it, she couldn't help but drop her face into her palm and laugh. This was exactly what she got, honestly, for letting her sister take the reins on this shopping trip. She could admit she walked right into this madness. "I'm gonna go change now. Before anyone I know sees me--oh, wait. They probably already have. Thanks, Suz." Wearing a flat-line smile, Kate gave her a sarcastic two thumbs up as Susan grinned and toyed with her phone, then headed back to the fitting rooms to pull off this mess of a costume and change into her regular clothes. A few minutes later, Kate walked out and wandered through the aisles. With any luck, she'd come across something that didn't look like someone vomited ruffles all over it. Fat chance.