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soul_logs2012-12-15 12:59 am
vintage_magic) wrote in soul_logs2012-12-15 12:59 am
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Characters: Lily Ivory and Eve
Location: Shopping District, Guest Businesses Building C
Rating: PG
Time: April 16, Afternoon
Description: Lily and Eve discover that a thief has been at work in the building with their shops…
After another morning of working at the park—the job felt like nine parts cleaning to one part actual gardening these days—Lily was on the way to her shop after a stop at her apartment to pick up the old prom dresses she had brought home to mend.
Arms full of satin, chiffon, and tulle from decades past, it looked as if a colorful, sparkly cloud was drifting down the street towards the building where ‘Yesterday’s Magic’ would soon open.
More laundry was on the witch’s agenda for the afternoon as well as picking up a large batch of clothes from the dry cleaner’s once she retrieved her purse from the shop. Leaving with all these poofy gowns the evening before, she had forgotten the bag behind the counter and it hadn’t seemed worth the trouble of going back for it when her keys were in her pocket.
Location: Shopping District, Guest Businesses Building C
Rating: PG
Time: April 16, Afternoon
Description: Lily and Eve discover that a thief has been at work in the building with their shops…
After another morning of working at the park—the job felt like nine parts cleaning to one part actual gardening these days—Lily was on the way to her shop after a stop at her apartment to pick up the old prom dresses she had brought home to mend.
Arms full of satin, chiffon, and tulle from decades past, it looked as if a colorful, sparkly cloud was drifting down the street towards the building where ‘Yesterday’s Magic’ would soon open.
More laundry was on the witch’s agenda for the afternoon as well as picking up a large batch of clothes from the dry cleaner’s once she retrieved her purse from the shop. Leaving with all these poofy gowns the evening before, she had forgotten the bag behind the counter and it hadn’t seemed worth the trouble of going back for it when her keys were in her pocket.