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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 18, 2010 13:51:39 GMT -5
Hotaru was a little confused as to why she was at the mall. She knew Cross had wanted her to come with her, but why was still the question.
The redhead felt slightly out of place at the mall, her clothes weren't the best or the highest in fashion(though she never did care about that in the first place). She looked around and saw all sorts of people wearing different kinds of clothing, some tacky, sound actually pretty cool.
The Tora girl sighed as she looked over at her friend. "Cross, why are we here, again?"
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Post by Leanna Cross on Apr 18, 2010 13:58:23 GMT -5
Cross chuckled and pushed her sunglasses up into her hair. "Because my friend. We have some shopping to do... and a some destruction to cause later." she grinned and raised an eyebrow at Phoenix. "Sound good to you?"
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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 18, 2010 14:02:02 GMT -5
Hotaru shrugged. She should have guessed as much with Cross of all people. "Destruction, I'm not so sure about, though I don't think I have much of a choice."
She laughed. "So, we talking about clothes shopping or what?" she asked, slightly excited to start, though she didn't have much money...
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Post by Leanna Cross on Apr 18, 2010 14:04:00 GMT -5
Cross chuckled and threw an arm over the Tora's shoulder as she started to walk. "I'm talking a mall spree." she said with a grin. "You're in desperate need of some new clothes." she said scrunching her nose up with a laugh.
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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 18, 2010 14:08:40 GMT -5
Hotaru nodded, then looked down at her blue T- shirt. "I suppose..." she muttered. She looked up at Cross again. "What kind of clothes did you have in mind, though....?" she asked, suddenly a little unsure.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Apr 18, 2010 14:11:00 GMT -5
Cross grinned and pulled her towards a store. "Oh I don't know... let's just see where the stores take us..." She replied.
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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 18, 2010 14:23:04 GMT -5
The Tora bit her lip nervously as she was being dragged into the first store. She pulled her hood up nervously, feeling a little awkward.
"So, um..." she began sheepishly. "What first...?"
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Post by Leanna Cross on Apr 18, 2010 14:29:21 GMT -5
"Sit." she ordered as she removed her arm and made her way to the first rack of shirts. She started picking random shirts that looked good and tossed them on the Phoenix.
"Oh I'm keeping this one for myself!" she said putting a shirt on her shoulder.
Once there was a large pile of random shirts on The Phoenix and a few for herself. She turned to the Tora. "Time to try them on!" She exclaimed.
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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 18, 2010 14:47:14 GMT -5
Hotaru sighed, talking the tops with her into the changing room. The first one she tried on was a gray color similar to her eyes. It was a a thin kind of fabric, but luckily not enough to see through the shirt. Black abstract designs decorated the shirt in an elegant sort of way that the redhead actually liked.
She stepped out of the changin room and showed Cross. "How does this look?" she asked shyly.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Apr 18, 2010 14:49:18 GMT -5
"Ohhhhh I like that one!" she exclaimed clapping with a laugh. "Keeper! Toss it out and try another one on!" she said shooing the girl back into the changing room.
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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 18, 2010 23:02:50 GMT -5
Hotaru ran back inside the changing room to try on another outfit. After trying on a few more she stumbled upon one in the stack that caught her attention more than the others.
This shirt was a red not quite like her hair, but somewhat close to it. It was longer than some of the other tops, enough to pass as a mini dress, in a way. The sleeves reached down to her elbows and showed off her figure perfectly, without revealing the imprints of her scars, gratefully.
The redhead was slightly tempted to see how it would look as a dress, but being her sheepish self, decided to keep her jeans as she went out to show Cross.
"Um, th-this one's kind of longer than the other one's don't you think...?" she asked, looking down. She tried avoiding stares from other people around her, whether they were good or bad, it still made her self conscience.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Apr 19, 2010 17:11:04 GMT -5
Cross' lips spread into a smile as Phoenix came out of the dressing room with the little red number on. "Definitely a keeper." She said spinning Phoenix around to see it better. "It's perfect for you!" she said happily then pushing her back into the changing room. "Throw it over and try on some more!" she said loudly. She shot glares at the people onlooking. No need for a publicity stunt.
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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 19, 2010 17:29:17 GMT -5
Hotaru couldn't help but let out a giggle as she was being pushed back into the changing room. The next shirt was a little too girly for her taste, complete with frills and ribbons more suited for a five-year-old. Without even trying it on, she threw it into a pile of other clothes she didn't like(which really wasn't that big).
The next top she tried on was more loose from the neck, all the way to where it finally clinged to her hips slightly. It was white, and had straps instead of sleeves. Hotaru looked over her shoulder to see it in the mirror in the changing room and saw her tattoos showing. It looked cool, and she honestly liked showing them off when she had the chance.
The redhead hopped out of the changing room and showed Cross. "I really like this one, what do you think?" she did a quick spin for Cross to see.
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Post by Leanna Cross on Apr 19, 2010 17:31:53 GMT -5
Cross noticed the tattoos immediately and raised an eyebrow. "You have tattoos?" she asked with a chuckle. "Like the top by the way." She said.
"Come on little Missy, get in there, we have lots of shopping to do!"
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Post by Hotaru King on Apr 19, 2010 17:37:15 GMT -5
Hotaru nodded and went back into the changing room. After trying on a few more and showing Cross, the redhead finally came up with a stack of clothes she liked and walked out of the tiny dressing room. A sudden realization made the Tora frown.
"I, uh... don't have the money for these..." she muttered. She really wanted these clothes, too...
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