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When; saturday, 7 april.
Rating; pg13. curtis and alisha are their sexy selves. cursing.
Characters; curtis donohottie (

mrbackwards) and alisha hotley (

awkwards)
Summary; as a price for being idiots, alisha and curtis go shopping for something that isn’t slutty or a wifebeater. or the price you pay when you take alisha’s clothes and give them to strangers. ( set after this )
Log;

[ she looks like a fucking easter egg. he really wasn’t joking when he said she should wear a dress that resembled an easter egg.

alisha’s in the change room, with curtis waiting - or brooding - outside. she doesn’t really want to come out. she looks fucking awful. hot pink is definitely not her colour and she’ll gladly admit to it. she stares, rather unimpressed, at herself in the mirror and just waits for curtis to stop huffing and puffing.

even when he’s not huffing and puffing, he is huffing and puffing. she figures she might as well let him know she hasn’t died in here. but like hell is she coming out! ]

I look like a fucking egg. No one wears shit like this.

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Because it'll make you look nice, alright? Ever heard of 'Don't knock it 'til you try it' or whatever?

[ she glares at him before going back and looking. she stands on her tip toes as she surveys the store. ] I can't find one. [ she shoves the shirt at him. ] Try this on.

So let's get you a cardigan or some shit.

[ and before he can say anything, a shirt is being pushed to his chest. he frowns at it and offers her back her dress before going to seriously. try on a shirt. ]

[ she takes her dress. ] There's no way I'm fucking wearing a cardigan that's grey. [ she knows there are nice cardigans out there! and she somewhat trusts curtis' judgement now that he has chosen a decent dress.

he better go try on the shirt. and when he does, alisha would have found a small umbrella ladies use - or would use, since it's pretty much an umbrella for small kids, but it's so pretty with it's dark red colour! - and is drawing weird patterns with the tip of it on the floor. ]

[ and curtis comes out all dressed and fabulous in his purple shirt and just kind of-- waits for her response. his arms go to his side and he expects some kind of joke for something he just doesn't know what, yet.

really, he thinks he looks good, but alisha is his criticizer.

and she's playing with an umbrella. ] Are we going really classy and taking that, too?

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[ alisha looks up. hey, why not go all the way if you're wanting to be classy as fuck? she grins, though. he does look good. she points the small umbrella at him. ] We're getting that one. You have nice pants, yeah?

[ and he smiles because, hey, she just outright complimented him! but he pushes the tip of that umbrella down. ]

Black or khaki?

[ she cocks a brow. ] You seriously need me to tell you which one is classier?

Khaki. [ which isn't what she'd deem "classier", but she figures it won't take away from the nice purple. ] That'd look nice, don't you think?

Well... from your perspective.

[ he rolls his eyes and nods. ] Yeah. It'll be fine.

[ alisha grins and decides to be a jerk ... ] Now we should get you a top hat.

[ snerk. ] And a monocle?

[ she assesses his derpy face, grinning. ] Can you even grow facial hair?

Of course I can.. just don't like it.

[ yes he's rubbing his chin. ]

[ she never wants to see curtis with a moustache or beard, but she'll just pretend he can't grow one. ] You always have such a clean face.

You've grown one before?

[ but he's a man and he can :( ] I've had stubble, never an all out beard. You think it looks all right, yeah? Clean shave?

[ she gives him a shrug. ] It's alright. [ look, curtis, you're hot. ] It's just weird, thinking of you with a beard or something.

Nathan's would be fucking disgusting. [ she laughs a little. ]

Just all right? [ well, duh, he is fabulous but girls need to think so, too. ]

You seen him with that fucking mustache a few weeks back?

[ alisha's about to reply - but she starts pissing herself laughing. ] It looked like a rat, didn't it! That's not a mustache. That was like a dead animal.

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pulls a chair out from under you

ded.

revives ... on one condition.

yes love?

your cat eats an iguana!

no never! /hides mr miggles

/is mr miggles. what now?

/runs the fuck out.

/blocks.

/unblocks me for you.

how can you when i block your unblocking?

how can you stand to question me?

easy. up straight!

SOB

pats.

flops on.

squashed.