tell_a_tale_mod (tell_a_tale_mod) wrote in tell_a_tale, @ 2007-09-30 20:34:00 |
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Original poster: radividar
Who Ophelia Marlowe and Jeremy Pitt. [Vidar and Snow White's Prince.]
What: She is selling him some shoes for his sister.
When: Monday evening.
Where: New Orleans, duh. Marlowe and Marlowe law firm.
Status: Closed. Thread. Incomplete.
Rating: TBD.
Finally off of work, Ophelia had to clean her desk up a bit, but after that and locking up, she headed outside to her car. She drove a Mercedes c230 Kompressor, which she had recently been ranting about a scratch on. The scratch had been fixed and the car had been detailed and she felt much better about it, thought she had yet to get revenge on whoever did it..and that was eating at her. She couldn't stand when someone did something wrong and got away with it..especially when it was a personal attack.
For some reason, that Monday had been a tiring one. She had a quiz in both her classes, had a terrible time at the gym that morning and somehow..Starbucks got her coffee order wrong, so she had to go back and almost didn't make it to class the precise five minutes til that she usually achieved. What she needed was a martini..a massage.. and perhaps some good music.
She could just heard all the things Austin and Benny were going to say to her when she got home and she actually dreading it, because she wanted to just lock herself away and stare at a wall until she wasn't frustrated anymore. As if that would work, right? Ophelia was wearing black skinny jeans, a dressy blue top, and a pair of her favorite navy colored heels. Her hair was straight and in a ponytail that rested on her shoulder. Her bangs laid perfectly, slightly pushed to the side.
This man was to meet her at precisely 5:00 and she was walking out the door at 4:59. Let's see how punctual he can be, yes?