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Post by Miyagi Kasumi on Apr 14, 2013 20:24:37 GMT -5
"Look...All I want is to get this taken here...That isn't that big of a problem! Why are you making it that way!?"
A teen with blue hair stared towards a cashier, her eyes covered by a pair of black sunglasses, a frown apparent over her lips as she leans over the counter and put her face directly in front of the store rep. It didn't seem like he was understanding what was happening here? After all, she was a loyal customer, had been for at least a year. That being the case, she expected to be treated as such, with more privileges than those that were...beneath her. But this man was telling her, he could not help her get her bags across the street....the bags she had bought here.
"Ma'am...I can't leave my job to help you...its not allowed..."
"I'm making it allowed! I bought these clothes here....and YOUR GONNA HELP ME!!! OTHERWISE I WILL GLADLY HAVE YOUR JOB BY 3!!"
Customers behind her were moaning, some even rolling their eyes and mumbling about the diva in front of them. Their complaints did not go on deaf ears, as Kasumi simply rolled her own eyes as she tipped her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose and watched as the young man began picking up her bags and walking towards the entrance. After crossing the intersection, the man laid the two bags on a park bench, bowing politely towards the girl as he then ran back towards the store with all due haste. Kasumi watched, one hand on her hip as the other rested at her side.
"I can't believe he expected me to carry those bags out here...what a jerk...."
Sitting down beside her items, the teen placed a sucker in between her lips, her expression calm as she watched the people around her. Every last one of them seemed to be in a hurry. Seemed pointless, but then again, when you weren't really high up, you had to move fast. Thankfully she would never be that way. In the end, she would be set for life and she could deal with slow pace.
Crossing her legs, Kasumi then pulled out her cellphone, looking over her text messages as she then began responding to them. Most of them were invitations, some were questions of what she would be doing tomorrow after school. Another normal day....or as far as she was aware of. |
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Post by Yayoi Shikohojo on Apr 14, 2013 21:04:55 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=ccbbe2] Your kindness wont betray me
Yori smiled as she browsed the shop, looking through the dresses and various accessories. She herself was wearing a short blue skirt, with a white blouse. She also wore a pair of black leggings and a pair of blue flat shoes. Her long hair was mostly down, with the upper half held in the back with a blue ribbon. She whistled a bit as she took a look at a cute black dress, when a sound reached her ears.
Turning her head, she saw a girl, a rather upset girl. Oh dear. Yori frowned as she watched her cause a commotion, well she isn't very behaved now was she? The girl seemed a bit older then her in appearance, but certainly not in maturity with that attitude. Before she could step in to help, the man seemed tired of the fuss and gave in to her whims. Hm..."Someone behaving like that certainly doesn't deserve to get their way..." Yori said to herself. Her parents never allowed tantrums. Misbehavior reflected negatively on the family. She was surprised this girl was allowed to get away with that. Maybe her family just didn't hold very high standards.
Yori took a deep breath as she put the dress back, and walked outside. Looking around, it didn't take her long to spot the girl as she approached her. Though she wasn't sure what she was expecting, but she wanted to meet with girl. "Hello there, is this seat taken?" Yori asked with a smile as she gestered to an empty spot on the bench.
...I feel your heart and soul | [atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=ccbbe2][atrb=background,http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b44/miyuki_ayumi/yori-post-script2_zpse2b31f8e.jpg][atrb=height,366]
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TEMPLATE BY ARI OF OTE! FOR MIYUKI -- DO NOT STEAL! |
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Post by Miyagi Kasumi on Apr 16, 2013 8:38:02 GMT -5
She wasn't entirely sure why she was waiting for her ride. In truth, Wonta should have been there with her, but the made had stated that her sister needed a ride as well. In which case, he was dismissed to assist her and was to come back. That had been nearly an hour ago. What had been the older man's excuse now was a mystery. Even if he had a good one, Kasumi was visibly annoyed. Being out here, amidst the constant flow of traffic and moving cars, perhaps a sight to some tourist, but she had to live here.
It was during these thoughts that a voice came to her, causing her to look over in it's direction blankly. It's owner was a girl, nothing too impressive about her, just simply one of the customers that had been in the store with her previously. Honestly, she hadn't made it a point to talk to people while she shopped. Where would the point be in that? She wasn't there to make friends or new business allies, just to get things for herself. Yet, she was asking if the extra spot on the bench had been taken.
Kasumi tilted her sunglasses slightly, looking towards her small grouping of bags and then back at the girl with a calm expression. She could have said no. It was pretty clear that the bench was being occupied by her own belongings. Though she figured it was only a minor inconvience and sighed as she reached over , eyes rolled upwards while she answered.
"I guess not....all yours..."
Placing her items at her free, she returned to looking over her cellphone, answer texts as though the girl wasn't even there. Her mind was literally pushing her away from focus. Why not? She wasn't important and she did not know her from anything. It was likely that she wasn't anything.
"What a moron.....how can she think of that as fashion....Pfft!! IT DOESN'T"T EVEN MATCH!!"
Leaning her head back as she looked at a picture of a friend in a very miscolored dress, the teen began to allow her thumbs to respond, or would have had something else not begun to vibrate in her purse. A blank expression came over her as she then decided to ignore it for the time being. This wasn't the place for her to be pulling out such a toy. Not in the open. |
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Post by Yayoi Shikohojo on Apr 16, 2013 12:31:25 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=ccbbe2] Your kindness wont betray me
Yori sat down when the girl gave her permission as she placed her bags at her feet. She had dismissed her ride herself, she didn't feel right making him wait here for what could be hours when he had other things he could do. She would just call when she was ready. So she wasn't in any rush, or really had any reason to be sitting here other then an interest in this rude girl.
It didn't take long for Yori to hear to girl say another thing that was rude as she sighed and replied to her. "Maybe she doesn't care if it fits your style. Everyone has their own you know, it doesn't make it wrong." she said as she briefly glanced at her before looking away again. She was curious how this girl would handle her response. She doubted particularly well.
Yori wasn't even sure why she was bothering with it. It was very unlike her to do this sort of thing, but she couldn't help but be curious. She sent a text to her driver to let him know he could head this way, if he was tied up he likely wouldn't leave right away so she saw no harm in that.
Yori then began to hear familiar beeps as she frowned. "You shouldn't ignore it you know." she said as she took out her own and began to take care of it. "If you don't want to take care of it, maybe you shouldn't have gotten it." she added as she gave her little cocomon attention. She felt like cocomon was close to digivolving as well, so she was rather excited.
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Post by Miyagi Kasumi on Apr 30, 2013 15:01:39 GMT -5
After hearing the comment, Kasumi slowly turned her head towards the younger female, a frown on her face. As if she would actually know what she was talking about. These people craved her advice and opinion. If was almost as though they needed it to survive the day. It was clear that she had no idea what it meant to be a living icon, thus it would almost be pointless to try and explain it.
"Look...Just because your sharing a bench with someone...doesn't give you an opening to ease drop or give feedback...okay?"
As the beeping from her bag continued, the girl gave her a lecture on how she should respond to it, since if she didn't want to take care of it, she shouldn't have brought it.
"FYI....I didn't buy it...I would have gotten something that would be suited for an adult! Not a toy! Which is all it is!!"
Watching as the other female began to play with her own digi-vice, Kasumi just rolled her eyes.
"A toy for a 10 year old.....you make it sound like it's real or something.....Shesh your a baby..."
Rolling her eyes, the girl removed her sunglasses and rested them upon her lap. The beeping continued from her bag, causing her to grit her teeth as she remained seated. This wasn't the first time it happened. The game had managed to remain on before, giving her messages all through the night at one time, demanding that she log on. How it was doing so, she didn't know since she constantly made sure to turn it off. The noises relentlessly continued, causing her eyes to narrow and her fingers to rap against her wrist as her hands remained rested upon each other.
If I answer it now, it will look like Im giving into a child's demands...no way in hell am I doing that!
The sounds continued, Kasumi groaned, wishing they would end on their own. But within moments ,she grabbed the digi-vice from her purse, holding it in her hand as she frowned towards the screen. From there, she saw a message from the creature within, a image of the monster sticking his tongue out at her, then laughing as the text read to check on him more.
"Ooooooo you little!!! Outrageous!! How the hell can it even do something like that! Zony is nothing but a joke of a operation!! Creating things that are just....so..annoying..."
Slamming the device beside her, she looked way as she then blushed slightly.
"Somewhat cute...but still annoying..."
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