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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 8:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 10:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 10:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 4:42 am
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Jerry got slammed with snowballs and Candace just fell into the snow laughing, squeaking as another snowball hit her from a direction that wasn't Jordan, Jerry or Robert. Madis--oh. Tedan. She was still grinning as she raised an arm to wave at him until she was forced to quickly drop it and protect herself from being hit again. Even as Madison finally cried out they were going to get coal and laughed and managed to stand up. Atropos was sighing at her behavior but she didn't care. Haha! Jewish Santa!
...Candy cane nails! Candace gasped. "I'd love that, Madison!" She was content again until Jordan let out the most childish yet challenge-inducing words in the English language: Last one inside's a rotten egg.
Oh hell no.
"No way!" Candace cried out, turning on her heel and running after everyone into the mall. Seven months since she'd been in a mall, huh? Was that really all?
She did stop when she was inside to pause and give Jerry a sweet kiss when she found him, brushing snow out of his hair with a warm smile. "Let's meet up later, okay? You have fun with the guys while I go get your present and a manicure with Madison. Text me, okay?" Giving him one more kiss she waved and hurried off to go find the salon she and Madison were going to girl it up at. "Wait for me, Madison!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 9:21 am
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Not all malls had salons. Fortunately, this one did, and it did nails and hair and facials. "I WANT. EVERYTHING." Madison proclaimed as she entered, flashing the bemused receptionist a thumbs-up. "Look at these poor nails! Just look at them! They've been so abused, what with the monsters and the picking up dead bodies and-"
Madison!!
Madison realized that the clerk was backing away. "Ahahaha... kidding, of course I'm kidding, Halloween was... weeks ago! That joke's so old. Um. Anyway... something festive? Candy cane nails? You do them, right?"
And, within a few moments, Madison was comfortably installed in a salon chair, as one woman buffed her nails while another shampooed her hair.
HEAVEN.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2011 11:27 am
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