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Post by Spencer Carlin on Aug 10, 2006 15:03:43 GMT -5
"If only I could afford this." a teen, Spencer Carlin, spoke softly to herself as she studied a pair of denim jeans. Letting them fall back onto the shelf as she let go of them, the girl took a glance around the store. Compared to what was hanging on the walls or settled on the shelves, Spencer looked like a worked down hobo. Okay, not really, but she wasn't at all close to fame and fortune. The bikini top she wore was pink and white stripped and her pink shorts were all that covered her lanky body. She also had on a pair of white flip-flops. Yes, this is what Spencer seemed to wear all the time, a bathing suit and some sort of cover on her lower body portion. A forced smile flashed upon her face as a store clerk offered a smile of her own. With that the teen was out of the store and browsing through the gallery again. Her mothers job was great, but not being an only child made it so that Spencer did not get everything she wanted. She really didn't mind, but most of the girl around were bit higher in the fortune department if you catch my drift. The one thing Spencer was very proud of was her body. She had a nice athletic build, but was skinny enough to not be afraid to show off some skin.
The hands to the young girl slipped into the back pockets of her pink jean bottoms as she continued to walk around. By herself.
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Post by Rachel Louise on Aug 10, 2006 15:27:10 GMT -5
Rachel was walking around Dolce & Gabbana, and glancing at the same pair of jeans that Spencer has just looked at. She glanced the other girl up and down, noting that she was kind of a cural hottie. Perhaps material enough for Rachel to hang out with? She'd give it a chance if the girl had the guts to come up and talk to her.
Rachel looked gorgeous as always, in black Havaianas flip-flops, white Chip & Pepper cargo Bermuda shorts, a gunpower grey C & C California tank top, and a TSE cashmere cardigan in black. She licked her lips and glanced around the store again, almost smiling when she saw a gay stylist yelling at a saleswoman and saying "fabulous" repeatedly.
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Post by Spencer Carlin on Aug 10, 2006 15:35:38 GMT -5
Spencer turned her head slightly, eyeing the man who was yelling. With a shake of her head and a small laugh, her gaze settled on another teen looking to be about her age. She was wearing the classic bermuda shorts. Spencer only smiled. 'Maybe, just maybe, we could..click.' she thought to herself, before finally realizing she had already walked up to the girl and had spoken a soft 'Hey'. Felling slightly embarrassed, Spencer knew it was not the time to mess up anythng, so she continued. "I'm Spencer." she stated real casually and afforded a light smile.
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Post by Rachel Louise on Aug 10, 2006 15:39:13 GMT -5
Rachel raised one perfectly plucked, penciled-in eyebrow. "Hey. I'm Rachel." She put her hand out for shaking. So the girl was daring--nobody talked to Rachel unless they cared in one way or another. "Did you just move here?" She asked, taking a few steps forward to inspect a gorgeous silver satin dress. She motioned for Spencer to follow her.
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Post by Spencer Carlin on Aug 10, 2006 15:44:00 GMT -5
Spencer was light on her feet and followed after Rachel. "Uh, no, i've been here for about a year." she stated, studing the same dress Rachel was. Pulling her hands free from her back pockets, Spencer lighty gripped Rachels hand and shook is at a normal rate. Letting go within the matter of seconds, her arms, and hands, laid limp at her sides. She glanced around the store having nothing much to say. It was indeed an akward moment, but then again alot of her talk were akward when meeting someone new. Spencer was deffinalty not afraid of anyone and loved to take risks.
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Post by Rachel Louise on Aug 10, 2006 15:47:37 GMT -5
"Oh, really? Yeah, you seemed familiar. Wanna try stuff on?" She asked quickly, snatching the dress and getting an idea. "This would look PERFECT on you, and you need something to wear... tonight." Rachel said with a firm nod. Her idea would be fun, and keep her quite busy for the next few hours or so. But would Spencer go along with it? She'd have to keep going up the slope gradually.
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Post by Spencer Carlin on Aug 10, 2006 15:50:52 GMT -5
Forcing a smile Spencer grabbed the dress. "I don't think it would look 'perfect' on me, but i'll try it on." she said, making her way to the fitting rooms. Suddenly she stopped in her tracks and turned to face Rachel again. "What do you mean by..tonight?" she asked, a bit confused as to what was happening. It's not like she had plans or anything, but what was happening tonight? She stood there, waiting for a responce from Rachel, the dress in one hand.
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Post by Rachel Louise on Aug 10, 2006 21:49:18 GMT -5
"I meant tomorrow night. I'm having a party. And you're coming, and I want you to look perfect. There's so much to do..." Rachel grabbed various dresses in shades of black, navy, and silver. "You should go with a blue." She held up a sky blue satin jersey dress to Spencer. "So you're in, right?" Rachel said, raising an eyebrow.
Obviously. How could she not be?
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Post by Spencer Carlin on Aug 10, 2006 21:56:45 GMT -5
With a moment of thinking, Spencer finally spoke, "Uh, yea, I guess." Hanging the other dress up, she took the blue dress from Rachel and held it up to herself. Walking to a near-by mirror, Spencer scanned the reflection and ended it with a satisfied smile. "I guess I can do with a dress." she said. The smile dropped from her face as a frown seemed to push it aside. "I don't think I will have the money to afford this though." she said slowly, turning back to Rachel.
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Post by Channel Courtney Stone on Aug 10, 2006 23:39:23 GMT -5
Channel walked into the botique like she owned the place. She glaced at all the racks of the designer label that she loved oh so much. She was wearing a jean Hollister micro mini with a white tank top. She also hand on white flip-flops that had a bit of a heel to them. On her tanned shoulder was a charms Donny& Burke bag which contied various neccsstiys. Whe she spotted Rachel she smiled and waved "Hey Rach.." she called out.
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Post by brandonwilder on Aug 11, 2006 12:19:34 GMT -5
Brandon walks into the mall with his Brother Jackson and Sister Carla in the lazytown stroller, " Come on we have to the find a store in here", Jackson throws his bottle out the stroller then as Brandon goes to pick it up the twins get out of the stroller and goes to the Toy store. Brandon walks into the toy store "Jackson, Carla, come out now" Out of nowhere dora dolls come and hits Brandon in the face, " Jackson & Carla Wilder, I'm going to tell mom your going to get in trouble. " Brandon turns around and they are in the stroller, "Dont you ever do that again or I will slap back to Orlando, now let's go find a store", Brandon walks away with the stroller.
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Post by Rachel Louise on Aug 11, 2006 12:35:11 GMT -5
"I'll pay." Rachel said with an understanding nod. She scoped out the people that came in--when Channel entered in her tacky outfit, Rachel whispered "Ew," under her breath before saying, "Omigod, hi, Channel!" She blew a fake air kiss and then turned to Spencer and rolled her eyes. "This store is getting WAY too crowded. Let's go try stuff on." She smiled genuinely at the girl. Spencer seemed a bit lost, and Rachel thought it would be fun to help her--and at least Spencer wasn't going to completely pass judgement on Rachel.
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Post by Channel Courtney Stone on Aug 11, 2006 12:41:21 GMT -5
Channel smiled and said "So what are you girl doing?" She than looked over at Spencer and said "Oh I havent meet you before."
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Post by Rachel Louise on Aug 11, 2006 12:58:15 GMT -5
"Uh, shopping." Rachel answered. "For the party tomorrow night. You're coming?" She questioned airily. Channel was all-over tacky, and Rachel had sympathy for the situation, not the girl. What had happened to Channel was bad--but she showed no comtempt or sadness, and that scared Rachel, even if her own situation was pretty terrible. After all--this was California. Everyone's families were messed up. Rachel picked up a black lace dress with an empire waist and a white satin ribbon under the bust. The flapper-style skirt was absolutely adorable.
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Post by Spencer Carlin on Aug 11, 2006 13:06:51 GMT -5
Spencer eyed Channel, but said nothing. She was getting the same vibe about her as Rachel had, but it was not like Spencer to be rude when first meeting someone. "Spencer." she spoke softly, reffering to her name and offered a smile. Of course Spencer may have seemed like the nice girl everyone could get along with, but really, she had the 'haters' and would easily pick a fight with anyone if she had to.
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