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Post by Race on Dec 12, 2007 18:32:03 GMT -5
Race plopped down, "So,i'm out of a job andI'll be home..alone....until I find one." she said,getting a bit depressed as she thought about it.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 12, 2007 18:35:49 GMT -5
"It's okay...you have Max..." Brooklyn said as she started the car and backed out of the parking lot. "And you can come to work with me or Tellie sometimes or something..."
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Post by Race on Dec 12, 2007 18:37:18 GMT -5
"Tellie would kill me." Race said, "And last time I went to work with you,I got high off the perm fumes." she started fiddling with the texas hold-um game in her purse, "I could take up gambling at the poker halls round NY....of course,their all illigal.."
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 12, 2007 18:43:08 GMT -5
"I'm not bailing you out again...just know that next time...you gotta rely on Tellie." Brooklyn said. "My bank account can't take it.." She pulled into the parking deck at the apartment. "I have yours and Tellie's Christmas presents in my trunk so if you peek, you die."
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Post by Race on Dec 13, 2007 16:56:12 GMT -5
"Well...love you too." Race said, sticking her tounge out at Brooklyn.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 13, 2007 17:41:45 GMT -5
Brooklyn stuck her tongue out right back at Race. "Second thought...I'll leave them in the trunk until one day when you guys are gone."
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Post by Race on Dec 13, 2007 18:50:39 GMT -5
"I'll be at home all the time," Race said, "Until I get another job." she head towards the apartment,still playing the hold-um until she ran into the closed elevator door.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 13, 2007 18:59:58 GMT -5
Brooklyn shook her head. "Maybe you should work on your walking skills..." she said, smirking at Race.
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Post by Race on Dec 17, 2007 18:29:44 GMT -5
"Your funny" Race said,going up to the room.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 17, 2007 18:32:33 GMT -5
Brooklyn followed her. "Oi....this is gonna be a long unemployment."
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Post by Race on Dec 17, 2007 18:39:14 GMT -5
Two days later:
Race came out of her room,welding an electric light saber,her housecoat pulled over her head,making whishing noises, and jumping around,kicking over laundry baskets full of stuff,she smirked,stalking Max into his kitty house, "LUKE! I....AM...YOUR....TATER!" she pulled the housecoat off her head,revealing face paint made out of bright red lipstick and black eyeliner.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 17, 2007 18:41:32 GMT -5
Brooklyn stared at her for a minute, then cracked up, falling out in the middle of the living room.
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Post by Race on Dec 17, 2007 18:46:01 GMT -5
Race stared at Brooklyn, "Yeah,you be laughing if I knocked your head off with my lightsaber!" she said, "I'm a Jedi Knight!" she made more swishing noises,then broke out into La Vie Boheme.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 17, 2007 18:48:31 GMT -5
Brooklyn was rolling.
Gabe came in and stared. ".....We have GOT to get you out of the house...."
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Post by Race on Dec 17, 2007 18:52:36 GMT -5
Race stared at Gabe,her eye twitched, "Why? I'm not going crazy," just then,something blew up in the kitchen. "And that wasn't my fault."
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