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Post by Marcescens on Aug 17, 2009 15:43:52 GMT -6
Kimarie giggled. "Sorry. I tend to get excited pretty easily." She smiles. Watching Simon walk over to the juggling balls and fixing them, she walked over and picked one up that had fallen on the floor, obviously a while ago, and started gathering dust. Brushing it off until it was clean, she reached up and put it into the box.
"That's fine!" She smiled. "I'm pretty sure she'll let me. She's very flexible you could say." She grinned.
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Post by Moss on Aug 19, 2009 19:02:50 GMT -6
**Simon laughs, and nods.** I understand, I can be that way too, when I'm making something new... **He watches her put the ball away, before motioning for her to follow him.** But I need to show you what my idea is first. Then you can tell me if you're sure. **Assuming she's following him he walks off towards the back of the shop with longs strides, not looking back.** My workshop is back here...
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Post by Marcescens on Aug 19, 2009 19:55:50 GMT -6
Kimarie watched him stride along, and walked after him, having to walk a little faster then usual to keep up with him... and not get lost. It was like searchign through a jungle...or magic! She grins and looks about, while keeping Simon in view to not loose him.
his idea? His plan? Workshop! This coudln't get any better!
Grinning, she made quick to follow. "Idea? What is it? Or is that a surprise?" she asks with a smile.
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Post by Moss on Aug 24, 2009 20:39:44 GMT -6
Well... **Simon wrings his hands together as the walk to the back door.** I'll explain to you while I show you the trick.. It'll be easier that way. **He carefully puts up a little 'ring for service' sign on the counter, then steps behind it, and opens the door in the back.** Here we are...
ooc: meet you there ;D
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Post by Moss on Oct 27, 2009 22:21:05 GMT -6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
**Simon reappears from the back room, his face lit up with a smile. He carefully walks once around the store, making sure nothing has "mysteriously" changed places in his absence. Satisfied that he'd had no unwelcome visitors, he head back to the back desk, having waved farewell to Kimarie.**
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Hydan
Recently Deceased
This horse has nothing to do with Hydan, I just think it's pretty...
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Post by Hydan on Apr 19, 2010 21:00:59 GMT -6
**An odd looking fellow stumbles into the magic shop. His clothes seem to be weighing him down quite a bit, to the point where his shoulders are stooped and his feet are dragging. The strangest thing about his clothing is that it it hangs on him as if he was just a wire frame. In addition to this, his fashion statement is.... dubious at best. Not only is he wearing way way too many layers for spring, but the clothes he is wearing look like something he pulled out of his great grandfather's attic. His face is totally covered with scarves and a hat. Hydan slinks over to a wall and leans heavily on it, panting. It's a good thing that he can't feel the suffocating heat from his clothes. The problem is that, as a ghost, clothes weigh a lot. Maybe I shouldn't have gone out to explore. Nothing interesting in this shop anyways. And these clothes weigh a ton...**
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Post by Moss on Apr 21, 2010 16:36:44 GMT -6
**Simon looks over his counter, not really hiding the surprise on his face as Hydan walks in. Doing his best not to frown in confusion, he takes in the stranger. He'd been at Seabrook for a while now, and had never met anyone like this person before. He must be new. but, then again, but the look of his clothing he's anything but... So, trying not to be rude, he smiles towards where the man's face should be.**
Hello! Can I help you?
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