Shooping... at work...

[bellowsmalice]

Who: C, open (though few are suspect/expect)
What: Bit by Zappa's bug and the dammed fashion show...
When: Tuesday
Where: JoAnn's (the one Zappa is known to work at)
Warnings: Emo, yelling, and fabric nerding

Being here took careful planning.  First, a day off.  Second, making sure his mom had the same day off.  If she saw him in this state of mind, she

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[sexypistol]

It had been an irritating week. He had been staying out to keep from irritating the hell out of Johnny much more. Now he just needed more fabric and to retrieve things from his former place of living. It wouldn't be too much, just more of his clothes, his sewing machine, and his design book.

Walking into the fabric store, his attention was drawn immediately to a familiar face. Just had to make sure of a few things...He approached C, trying not to look annoyed.

"Everything I left in my room is exactly where I left it, right?"

[bellowsmalice]

C nearly jumped at the sound of the familliar voice. It was one he hadn't really expected to hear... not anytime soon.

"Y-yeah..." he said quietly, trying to pretend to be calm. He'd forgotten what he had been looking for. "Ah... I looked at your design book after the show Saturday. I put it back where I got it. It all looked so... easy..."

Oh yeah, a particular shade of blue. He shuffled through the bolts again, still not finding a shade he was content with. "Sorry I took your top, okay?"

[sexypistol]

Mista didn't really say much else, just taking a deep breath to calm himself. This whole mess probably had to do with him having four assignments over Spring Break...

"You probably shouldn't have even looked at it...but that's fine. I'm gonna go by the apartment and take some of my stuff. I'm not moving out just...," he sighed and shook his head, "nevermind. I'll just see you later."

[bellowsmalice]

FYI

[lust_shaker]

This was the first time Millia had been in a fabric store on her own. She had one of her drawings with her along with the dimensions. But frankly, she barely had any idea what she was doing. She found some light, colorful blends that she could use. While she was deciding on the amount she needed, she overheard a conversation.

A few rows over, she spotted a familiar-looking hat along with a dark-haired person. The one in the hat was definitely Mista, but who was he talking to? Where had she seen the other boy? Millia took a few cautious steps over, clasping the designs over her chest.

Is that who... I think it is?

[bellowsmalice]

Mista sauntered off, doing his own thing. What could he do? This isn't something you just get over over night. He waited for Mista to leave sight before going back to what he was getting.

He found what he needed, but it irked him to see where it was. Someone, either a coworker or a customer, but someone left a bolt of dark blue, the one he wanted, off with the reds.
Idiot.

As he got closer, he caught a familiar set of blue eyes and blond hair not all that far from him. Problem was, there were two of them; both equally threatening to his sanity or his identity.
Well... perhaps not one of them as much as the other.

He stepped away from the rack with the bolt of blue, looking about hoping he could see what he needed from where he stood.

[lust_shaker]

Millia shrugged when he walked away, but she couldn't shake the feeling that she'd seen the young man before. She too continued to shop around, yet she tried to keep an eye on the dark-haired boy. As she looked at some pastel fabric it hit her. While she didn't say anything, she glanced over at the boy once in a while. Something was up, but she wasn't sure if she should say anything or not.

She found a fabric she liked and proceeded to take it to be cut, pretending she didn't see the boy.

[venusvolleyball]

Slipping through the asles, looking for the red knit she was looking for. She was hoping to use it to finish her Juliet cosplay. The series that she was currently watching had totally captivated her, and she wanted to make the Crimson Wind outfit. Humming the opening, she flipped through them, occasionally looking over the asle to the blue knits, in case she saw a color that would work for her other project.

[venusvolleyball]

Mina knew it was Zappa's day off, so she snuck into the store to get fabric for her latest project. She had her reference picture in hand and a notepad with the lengths she needed. "Ok, just stay calm," she muttered to herself. "Get what you need and go..."

[bellowsmalice]

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