No Waifu
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- Posted: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 13:07:38 +0000
The soft ring of the doorbell chimes, rustling in the wind as a teenage girl of five ft and two inches in height barely reaches her head over from the top of the counter. Her long dark ebony locks cascading down her back side as she attempts to look over the top.
"Just wait a moment!" She bellows, attempting to be heard.
Suddenly the sound of a wooden stool ricochets off the walls as the small girl drags it up to the counter and stands upon it, finally taking in the sight of the customer before her. Almost dazed she looks as she huffs and puffs, trying to get her breath back. Puffing out the her right cheek she almost glares at you, her small eyes peering from her thick square frames which resembled the night sky.
"Who are you?" She questions and rather rudely at that.
She purses her lips and crosses her arms across her chest and tilts her head slightly to the side. She's sure you find it rather weird that she's staring at you this way but she doesn't let up. She wants to know who you are and she wants to know now! Almost like a bratty little child she is, stubborn and bold. She goes to the point of not even blinking to show who's more superior and even if you're taller than her she doesn't care, she's brave like that. Finally she sees that you're letting up and telling her who you are.
She knows that she hasn't yet introduced herself yet, but she stays playful or a little annoying. A Light giggle escapes her lips. Patting off the invisible dust from her hand dress and her hands she clears her throat as if she were going to introduce herself. She doesn't say anything. She thinks it's fun to tease you but she can see that slightly aggravated look upon your face and sighs.
"The name's Ana! So are you going to tell me what ya want?" She asks, slightly nicer than last time.
Ana watches you point your finger upwards. Slightly confused, but she follows your finger with her eyes anyway, seeing a large black board at the top of the store, above the counter at the back, where some of her wares were. Oh! Her cup of black coffee too.
"That's right! So I have my limitations for my trade, but offer up what you think is good enough for my work and I'll call it fair!" She states, though it doesn't look like she's finished talking quite yet, "I'll only do up to 10 pages, no more than that or I'll die, well there are some exceptions!"
"Ah well thank you very much for you order, but could I ask you to repeat everything you've said?" She asked shyly.
You nod, though she's unsure of whether you're annoyed or not, she doesn't know, suddenly she remembers something very important. She taps your shoulder since you've seem to have lost your train of thought and this time she greets with with a tender smile.
"There's not much I wouldn't do, but I don't do more than 5 Characters per story so, what will it be?" She chimes.
"Okay, so now can you repeat your order?" she requests.
Taking out a small notepad from what appeared to be a pocket from the front of her frilly white apron she had been wearing the whole time. Only it's now that you notice that she's been wearing it, that you've lost your train of thought again. You try to think of what you'd said the whole conversation and finally you have it.
"You can contact me by either Skype or Email, but PM me to get them first okay?" she chuckles, scribbling your order down and waving at you as you walk out of the store satisfied.
"Just wait a moment!" She bellows, attempting to be heard.
Suddenly the sound of a wooden stool ricochets off the walls as the small girl drags it up to the counter and stands upon it, finally taking in the sight of the customer before her. Almost dazed she looks as she huffs and puffs, trying to get her breath back. Puffing out the her right cheek she almost glares at you, her small eyes peering from her thick square frames which resembled the night sky.
"Who are you?" She questions and rather rudely at that.
She purses her lips and crosses her arms across her chest and tilts her head slightly to the side. She's sure you find it rather weird that she's staring at you this way but she doesn't let up. She wants to know who you are and she wants to know now! Almost like a bratty little child she is, stubborn and bold. She goes to the point of not even blinking to show who's more superior and even if you're taller than her she doesn't care, she's brave like that. Finally she sees that you're letting up and telling her who you are.
[align=left][size=10]Oh Hello~! My [b]name[/b] is. . . (Enter username) But you haven't told me your's![/size][/align]
She knows that she hasn't yet introduced herself yet, but she stays playful or a little annoying. A Light giggle escapes her lips. Patting off the invisible dust from her hand dress and her hands she clears her throat as if she were going to introduce herself. She doesn't say anything. She thinks it's fun to tease you but she can see that slightly aggravated look upon your face and sighs.
"The name's Ana! So are you going to tell me what ya want?" She asks, slightly nicer than last time.
Ana watches you point your finger upwards. Slightly confused, but she follows your finger with her eyes anyway, seeing a large black board at the top of the store, above the counter at the back, where some of her wares were. Oh! Her cup of black coffee too.
"That's right! So I have my limitations for my trade, but offer up what you think is good enough for my work and I'll call it fair!" She states, though it doesn't look like she's finished talking quite yet, "I'll only do up to 10 pages, no more than that or I'll die, well there are some exceptions!"
[align=left][size=10]Oh? Well I want. . . (Insert what you want etc Short Story - 3 pages, Dabble - 1 & Half pages, Semi Full Story - 5 pages, Story 10 Pages and Longer if it's an amazing bribe) Oh and I'm willing to pay . . . (Bribe)[/size][/align]
"Ah well thank you very much for you order, but could I ask you to repeat everything you've said?" She asked shyly.
You nod, though she's unsure of whether you're annoyed or not, she doesn't know, suddenly she remembers something very important. She taps your shoulder since you've seem to have lost your train of thought and this time she greets with with a tender smile.
"There's not much I wouldn't do, but I don't do more than 5 Characters per story so, what will it be?" She chimes.
[align=left][size=10]I want. . . (Insert how many character and anything else you wanted) in this order as well, thank you![/size][/align]
"Okay, so now can you repeat your order?" she requests.
Taking out a small notepad from what appeared to be a pocket from the front of her frilly white apron she had been wearing the whole time. Only it's now that you notice that she's been wearing it, that you've lost your train of thought again. You try to think of what you'd said the whole conversation and finally you have it.
[align=left][size=10]Oh Hello~! My [b]name[/b] is. . . (Enter username) But you haven't told me your's!
Oh? Well I want. . . (Insert what you want etc Short Story - 3 pages, Dabble - 1 & Half pages, Semi Full Story - 5 pages, Story 10 Pages and Longer if it's an amazing bribe) Oh and I'm willing to pay . . . (Bribe)
I want. . . (Insert how many character and anything else you wanted) in this order as well, thank you![/size][/align]
Oh? Well I want. . . (Insert what you want etc Short Story - 3 pages, Dabble - 1 & Half pages, Semi Full Story - 5 pages, Story 10 Pages and Longer if it's an amazing bribe) Oh and I'm willing to pay . . . (Bribe)
I want. . . (Insert how many character and anything else you wanted) in this order as well, thank you![/size][/align]
"You can contact me by either Skype or Email, but PM me to get them first okay?" she chuckles, scribbling your order down and waving at you as you walk out of the store satisfied.