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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:11:40 GMT -5
Seeing one he walked in and looked around, seeing a bunch of emo and goth kids, he smirked harshly at them, showing his sharp teeth. Wrath saw a case with the earrings he wanted and saw one that looked like a bulls nose ring with a peice missing to oput it into the ear. "This is bigger then the one I lost before... I'll get it anyways, it won't hurt for long."
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Post by Milk on Jun 19, 2007 23:18:15 GMT -5
Demi poked Zack. "Hottie alert!" Zack looked at where she was pointing. "No, that's just a boring dude. Fun to piss off though." "You know 'em?" "Yeah." "How?" "DDD." "Oh." Zack nodded and put his book away to pull out an anne rice book.
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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:21:01 GMT -5
Wrath picked up the earring and went to the front counter, ignoring Zack and looking at the women with a slightly charming smirk on his face. "I'd like to buy this please?"
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Post by Milk on Jun 19, 2007 23:22:58 GMT -5
Demi stuck her tongue out at Wrath. "Sorry, uh...Mr. Boring. Zack handles the reg today. I'm here to point that out and say that pencils hate arteests." she stated. Zack smirked. "Hello Wrathie-poo." he greeted. "How can I help you? That rhymed again too."
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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:26:08 GMT -5
"You can tell me how mch this costs and then you can sell it to me. So that I can leave." He explained and looked over at Zack with a frown on his face. Wrath leaned his elbow on the counter and passed the earring over to him.
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Post by Milk on Jun 19, 2007 23:29:21 GMT -5
Zack examined the earring. "Hm...you can't read? It says it right here." he said and pointed to a small price tag that said the item was 13 dollars. He flased a smirk at Wrath. Demi yawned. "I'm bored. You two should like....I don't know...kiss or something. Pweez? Make my day?" she suggested randomly. "Then again there's always photoshop...>.>"
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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:32:12 GMT -5
Wrath rolled his eyes at Zacks comment and growled softly at the woman "It doesn't say what the tax is now does it Zacky- Wackie?"
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Post by Milk on Jun 19, 2007 23:34:04 GMT -5
Zack thought a moment. "Nope. Guess not. Lets see....15 dollars with tax." he replied. Demi smiled brightly. "Oh my goggles! You just made my day! Zacky wacky! I luff that name for ye!" she hollered and glomped Zack.
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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:35:40 GMT -5
He winced at the affectionate moment he was seeing and looked away, grabbing his wallet and getting out the money. Wrath placed it on the table with a sigh and rubbbed his ear lobe until it became numb.
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Post by Milk on Jun 19, 2007 23:38:16 GMT -5
Zack took the money and handed Wrath his purchase. "Oh yeah, why you here so late? It's almost 10 at night. Most people come during the day. Are druids nocturnal too?" Demi looked at Wrath, shrugged, then left the two alone.
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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:41:50 GMT -5
"No, I went to bed late and had other things to do." He answered and took the earring and slowly put it in his ear, feeling some of the skin tear. Wrath licked his lips, they were dry and he stopped as the earring wouldn't strech anymore. It was making his ear very warm so he massaged it.
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Post by Milk on Jun 19, 2007 23:46:01 GMT -5
Zack nudged the man. "Oy, you're blocking other customers. If you want to chat, come back here." he stated and motioned to a pretty girl behind him.
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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:49:43 GMT -5
He yawned and moved out of the way and walked out of the door, not saying anything more to Zack. Wrath walked down the street, numerous prostatutes asking if he wanted to have a 'good' time with them.
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Post by Milk on Jun 19, 2007 23:52:13 GMT -5
Zack finished work at 11 and walked around the area. Where's that druid? I can't go back to his estate, he'd kill me. Damn and I'm bored.
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Post by Koops on Jun 19, 2007 23:55:19 GMT -5
Wrath was taking his dog for a walk around downtown, deciding that it would be a good idea. Akito was quieylt walked in front of his master, sniffing around curiously, surprisingly not getting his spiked collar stuck to the black leash.
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