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 Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 10:55 am
 C.C. enjoyed the quiet down time of her little office, sipping tea and looking over the bills of the shop and her little apartment, making sure everything was in order.She never thought she would be so fond of silence until her little babbies popped up out of their blisters. Don't get her wrong, she loved them, but silence was indeed golden. The papers rustled here and there and she looked at new costume design. It certainly was...out there. Some human costumes were hard to translate to a phony without it looking ridicules, but she would try. Starting to draw out the pieces she needed, she nearly jumped out of her skin when the front door slammed open. Looking over her desk, her glared soften a franction when Tinker Toy stood there, staring in awe at the door. Again, like many times before, she question if it was her or Dainty who dropped the boy as a blister pack. " Tink, I thought I told you to not slam the door." " Sorry, mama" The green boy wiggled around her desk and to the backroom. " But Gigi and Bebe were getting ideas and looking at me funny. Like 'bet that eye shadow looks great on him' funny" " Hmm....it did look good on you." " ....Yes, and I liked it, but that doesn't mean they need to know that" Tink found a small pile of clothes and snuggled under them to hide. " Now shhhh"
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 6:39 pm
"Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiink!"
It wasn't long before another set of hoofbeats approached, and the office door opened again. This time, it was closed calmly and quietly. Gigi was a lady, not a hooligan. Whatever a hooligan was supposed to be. It didn't sound good, so she took care to be careful. Especially when Mama was working.
"Mama, have you seen Tink? He was going to help with something really cool." Whether he approved or not. This wasn't just any phony, it was her wonderful brother! If Gigi couldn't help him, she was a failure as both a stylist and a sister.
But before she could look further, the papers on the desk caught her eye. "Ooooooh, those are pretty. Are you going to make those costumes, Mama?" It would be fun, she thought, to go around in nice clothes like those. And if she got to cheer people up while doing that, like Mama did, so much the better!
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 5:23 pm
"TINK!"
Another voice came blasting through the door, less lilting than Gigi's but still plenty feminine. The door burst open in a dramatic motion to reveal Blushing Bride, a scarf tied jauntily around her neck, her face done up in a pink blush and creme eyeshadow. The makeup she'd used was still visible, glowing in the air as she used her unicorn magic to hover a tube of lipstick and a palette of eyeshadow.
"Tink, darling sweetness -- Oh! Mama!" Blush paused, blinking up at her mother, a real blush starting to slide over her face. "Oh -- I'm sorry, did we bother you?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 5:14 pm
Aaand there were her girls. C.C. gave soft chuckled, shaking her head when she saw the make up, and was glad that it was the one she bought the girls to use, and not hers. Again. " Well, I am not as good as your mother, Gigi, but I will certainly give this one a try." She smiled gently. " It's alright, Bebe. I could use a little break, but I am afraid I haven't seen your brother...." She exaggeratedly looked towards a certain pile of clothes, which didn't twitch, nor moved up and down, or gave any sign of having a tiny colt hiding in it. Tink had perfect the art of playing a doll, or rather dead, sometime ago. C.C. was sure Larry was proud...and probably responsible.
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