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 Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:50 pm
Istas was standing in line at the ice cream parlor looking up at the list. She pushed her lalic bangs out of her eyes as she waited and looked up at the list of ice creams. "Oh, I never know what kind I want."
The child seemed a little worried that the line would get through before she decided which ice cream flavor she wanted. There were so many flavors that it seemed always impossible to pick. Her curls bounced as she shifted on her feet when one of the taller customers got in the way of her seeing the list. "H-hey! I was trying to read what flavors they had." Of course the person ignored her.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 12:47 pm
"Excuse me, but I think she was trying to read." A loud, yet still sort of wavering in nerves, voice piped up from behind the little girl, and Ana stepped closer as she ended her sentence. "If you'd like, I can read the list off to you?" The little girl was darling and cute and well, if she wanted to get some ice cream then far be it from Ana to not assist a small stranger in getting what they wanted.
"Did you have a starting idea? Of what you want, this is." For the teen herself, she'd only just happened to step inside when she'd heard the smaller child asking about someone being in her way. It was still chilly out so she wasn't sure why she even wanted ice cream, but none the less she was inside and going to buy some.
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