All right, it was perhaps nearer to 2:30 when Tink arrived at Pixie Dust, but the
rich girl from class was expecting that, right? Hungover pixies could never be anywhere on time. And there was shopping inside and lots and lots of shoes and Tink had needed to stop for a few drinks and then a couple more bottles and, well, let's just be happy she had
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Which is why she had only arrived just before Tink, sugar-mocha-thing still steaming hot as she bounced in the snow. "Ohaiyo! I need boots! Cute cute boots! And other cute things!"
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Now! Come inside and see the amazing wonderfulness of Pixie Dust! With all the couture stuff over there and the designer stuff here and the laid-back casual section over there and some of the more wintry stuff and of course, as promised, the entire wall over there was shoes.
Shoooooooooes. Even the word was delicious, wasn't it? It was.
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Taking a step back, she eyed the selection critically. "Okay, eliminating everything that someone else has already bought from you, what's sexy? I'm not having the same shoes as some stupid freshman."
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