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Post by Natalia Bonade on Apr 12, 2006 18:45:13 GMT -5
Natalia sat dully on the stool behind the register. Sighing, Natalia noticed how little people came into the shop. Maybe no one is really rich enough to afford Coach? she wondered. Taking a look at her watch, Natalia obediantly rose from her seat.. Lunch break, which equalled shopping. I love how I get 35% off. Yess! She thought as her fingers ran over the patchwork purses.
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Post by Artemis Saggezza on Apr 12, 2006 18:53:03 GMT -5
--Artemis wandered into Coach randomly. Just because she could afford to shop there, didn't mean she wanted to. She did try once, but when she walked in, with her hair in a pony tale, jeans, and a huge LaX sweatshirt, they sort of blew her off. She decided to try again--
--After all, she didn't look like herself today. Wearing long black & white pinstripe pants, with matching tailored female suit coat, and a white turtleneck, all from top of the line stores, she looked around. Her large brown eyes gazed over her large black rimmed Gucci glasses, heels clicking on the floor as she walked. Her long hair fell in her face, since it was down today. She wandered around, not noticing that there was someone else there.--
--If she was to look at Artemis, she wouldn't even recognize her. Everything about her seemed different.--
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Post by Natalia Bonade on Apr 12, 2006 19:30:34 GMT -5
Feeling a presence, Natalia turned to see another girl.. with a pin stripped suit and gucci glasses. "Can I help you with anything?" Natalia asked, her french accent poked out.
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Post by Artemis Saggezza on Apr 12, 2006 19:34:39 GMT -5
--Artemis tossed her hair out from her face, and smiled lightly. she was suprised to find herself facing Natalia, a girl she'd seen from school. she laughed, and shook her head.....--
"I'm good, thanks anyway Natalia...." she said, smiling
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