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Post by Dynamax on Aug 8, 2011 17:13:40 GMT -5
"So I suppose we start there huh?" Alex says.
"You ready for this Wyn?" Norman says.
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Post by Inkshade on Aug 8, 2011 18:42:22 GMT -5
"Yessir!" Liz grins "onwards!" she leads the way in
Wyn smiles and takes Norman's hand "Yup. this'll be fun."
Carson sighs "Ready to be dressed up like miniature dogs Billy?"
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Post by Dynamax on Aug 9, 2011 1:07:33 GMT -5
"No." Billy says. "But I have no choice, if I refuse I become a liar and the credibility of my word is shattered."
"Breathe Billy." Norman says before looking at Wyn. "Like i should talk. I got butterflies in where my stomach was."
"Liz, wait up. I'm not used to running yet." Alex says.
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Post by Inkshade on Aug 9, 2011 17:05:07 GMT -5
Wyn chuckles "It'll be fun." she says and follows Liz.
"We could hid in a clothes rack." Carson sugests, slowly following the girls in.
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Post by Dynamax on Aug 9, 2011 17:16:33 GMT -5
"Hey, if you're gonna be dating Rebecca at some point I'm going to have you dress right. With her not having a dad it falls to me to fill in as bro/dad." Norman says. "Besides...it'll be fun. Your Dad would want you to give this a try right?"
"It might help you to with your nervousness due to your date too." Billy says. "You seem nervous and you glance at her like you're worried you make the wrong move."
"Yes...that too." Norman says, looking at Wyn. "My first date in years, I am allowed right?"
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Post by Inkshade on Aug 9, 2011 17:41:22 GMT -5
Carson nods "Makes sence. She doesn't seen to care though. It looks like anything you do she'd think was great." he sighs "and, I guess I could shop a bit...for dad."
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Post by Dynamax on Aug 9, 2011 18:15:08 GMT -5
"Bro/dad, I'm not that old." Norman says. "And yes but it's moreso that's she'd say 'just get your ass in there and have fun. or something." He looks at Wyn. "However I wanna look stylish for you. It'll be a challenge to make me look good in stuff with blue skin."
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Post by Inkshade on Aug 9, 2011 18:37:02 GMT -5
"I meant Wyn, not Rebecca." Carson says
"Nonsence! It's just a matter of what colors will look good with your complexion." Wyn says.
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Post by Dynamax on Aug 9, 2011 18:43:49 GMT -5
"Well see? Billy's right, nervous, though my point still stands for you..and you meant YOUR Dad." Norman was once again glad blushing was not doable for him. "Sorry...Trying to hard."
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Post by CrystalPrison on Aug 9, 2011 20:26:36 GMT -5
Brooke sighed in relief, after much debate, she'd decided on a park near quite a few stores for today's show; she was hoping the shoppers would give them change. "Alright Jazz, you ready?" she asked, pulling a hat from her purse and dropping a rock in it to weight it down. The dog barked his assent, backing away and wagging his tail eagerly, he liked this part, it was a game to him, to see how quickly he could get the humans to give them tips.
Smiling at his enthusiasm, Brooke slid the hula hoop from it's position on her shoulder and twirled it around her wrist lightly. Simple tricks first, don't waste your energy on a bad crowd. She thought to the dog as she flung it off her wrist. In response, the dog jumped up to catch it, before tossing it up, and balancing it on his nose. At a mental command from Jazz, he bumped it towards her, eager for the fun part to begin.
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Post by Dynamax on Aug 9, 2011 20:59:30 GMT -5
Billy turned and looked, seeing Brooke and Jazz. "Curious."
"Hmm? Oh, a street show?" Norman says. He looks at Wyn. "Wanna check it out?"
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Post by Inkshade on Aug 10, 2011 8:55:35 GMT -5
Wyn looks "Sure. We have time."
Liz turns "Wot they lookn' at?"
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Post by Dynamax on Aug 10, 2011 9:03:14 GMT -5
"Seems a street performance caught their eye. Wanna go with?" Alex says.
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Norman smiles. "Might be neat."
Billy looks on with curiousity.
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Post by CrystalPrison on Aug 10, 2011 12:44:44 GMT -5
Brooke spun the hoop around her wrist and released it so it was parallel to the ground. Jazz balanced on his back legs, spun it around his muzzle and tossed it back, rushing forward to jump through the hoop when Brooke caught it. She tossed it backwards and the dog jumped through it again, catching it in his teeth. While Jazz returned their prop, Brooke scanned the crowd, hoping to see people giving tips. Wait a sec, is that guy blue?
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Post by Dynamax on Aug 10, 2011 13:10:07 GMT -5
Norman sighs, seeing her stare at him. "Billy, what is a good amount to give? I don't know conversion rates."
"A pound sterling is about 1.64 american." Billy says.
Norman reaches into his pocket having been provided some hands on cash. He takes out 10 pounds and puts them in Billy's hand. "Add what you want."
Billy gulps as he reaches into his pocket. "Have little need for this." Her says as he walks up adding first Norman's generous donation, plus 10 2 pound coins, as well as a stick of gum. He looks up at Brooke a moments and smiles a little smile before heading back over.
"Attaboy." Norman says. "She's not bad is she?"
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