[Open, In progress]
Characters: Saber and anyone
Date/time: April 4th, 2008, 7:22ish
Where:The grocery store
Rating:G;Subject to change
Summary: Saber is way to short to reach the cursed herb at the top of the shelf in the store.
“Damn…” cursing under her breath for a third time, her arm stretching to almost impossible lengths, Saber tried her hardest to reach the spice on the top shelf in the grocery store. Standing on her tip-toes, she waved her hand about, her finger tips just grazing the glass container it was it just lightly. The young swords woman lost her balance and fell backwards into a pile of boxes, knocking the display over.
“I curse the day that I was born short.” Standing she brushed away the invisible dust from her knee high black skirt. “I swear…I will get it down from there!” determined the young blond went back over to the counter reaching up again with no luck. “Uh…ma’am we can have someone get that for you…”a store clerk told her trying to pick up the boxes she had knocked over. “No! This is between cinnamon and me!” she barked at the clerk as she tried again.
“Uh…okay.” Leaving the aisle she was in she kept trying only hoping for a taller stranger to get the cinnamon ,or for it to fall down, for her.