Wandering in the shop [OPEN]

[SPADE L. BROWNING]

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[STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333;]JUST SHINE ON[/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 80px; margin-left: -125px;][/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 220px; margin-left: -127px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; color: #cacaca;]TAGS Clementine, Open WORDS Too lazy to check NOTES See? Not that lazy : | LYRICS [/style] [STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 319px; margin-left: -127px;]FUNNY SUNNY DAY ![/style]

[STYLE=float:right; padding: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; height: 365px; overflow: auto; width: 260px; margin-top: -405px; color: #cacaca]A nice, fancy day here at London. Spade was out in the store, looking for some toys to play with. It was rare for him to get out of the house, since he rarely does, spending all his time playing with his toys. Yes, some wonder what's wrong with him, well, he heirs a company and all. So what if he's only nineteen? That means he still can't be like a kid. Wandering around, he could not find any toys at all. Carriages filled with flowers, furniture, vases and what not. Still, even though there weren't really any toys, maybe there's something else entertaining to buy, perhaps? But still entertaining than TOYS?

[/b] Yes, Spade here had an addiction with playing toys. It was unknown of why, but he had it, alright.

"Man... there's no good toys in stock." Spade whined to himself, as he crossed his arms, making a little pout. But it was not all that bad, at least. There were some toys in stalk, yes, but they weren't good enough for Spade himself. However, maybe he should wander around the store for some beautiful decorations for the Browning Household. Eh, maybe that wouldn't hurt to try.
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[CLEMENTINE TENNYSON]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/5STKF.png), bTable][style=float: right; border: 5px solid #e2e2e2;] [/style] [style=font: 12px mistral; color: #e2e2e2; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; margin-top: 30px;]it could be wrong, could be wrong,[/style][style=padding: 10px, 3px, 10px, 10px; spacing: 5px; font: 18px bradley hand itc tt; color: #1c191a; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -1px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); text-transform: uppercase;]TO LET OUR HEARTS IGNITE[/style] [style=float: right; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/jqjdld.jpg); height: 300px; width: 320px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Georgia; color: #1c191a; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;]Clementine had left the manor alone that day, which she usually didn't do, considering what happened to her sister, but her butler was being a little on the cold side. She shook it off though as she sat peacefully in her carriage, feeling the bumps in the road gently rock the box she sat in. It was empty. Oh so very empty and quiet. The young woman let a soft sigh pass her ruby red lips. The countryside was all she saw for a few minutes before open fields turned into brick buildings. The carriage came to a gentle stop, and the young woman snapped out of her trance. She looked towards the door, where the driver politely opened it for her. A sweet smile was shot his way as she climbed from the carriage. The sun warmed her skin for once. England was usually such a depressing country. The sun was always blocked out by those jealous clouds. She looked to the sky and let out a sigh of content as she absorbed its rays. Clementine looked around the bazaar, watching people and children scurry around in search of whatever was on their minds. As for Clementine, she hadn't really come here for any specific reason. It was nice to be out of the estate. It often felt like she was a caged bird, dying to spread her wings. Which she finally did, whether Kitsune accompanied her or not. Her thin legs began to carry her, heels clicking against the sidewalk beneath her feet. Nothing in these clean and spruced up windows seemed to catch her eye. She wandered further, though stopped in her tracks as she spotted a shop with some toys in the window. It was your ordinary store, not specifying on one simple item. She wondered if she could find any little nick-knacks. Maybe a new vase, or some lovely silver. She wandered inside, playing with the fabric of her dress as she did so. A bell chimed as she walked in, causing the man behind the counter to glance in her direction. The young lady offered up a sweet smile. Clementine was quick to wander over to the household items. The colors and shine caught her eye immediately. She continued walking, gazing at every little thing. Though that quickly ended when she bumped into someone. A young man to be exact. He loomed over her, like most people did. Her head craned back as she looked up at him. A sheepish smile came to her lips. Oh, dear. I'm terribly sorry." The words fumbled past her lips, her hands going straight for her hair, playing with each strand as she began to feel nervous. [/style]

[style=font: 9px courier new; text-align: center; margin-top: -10px;]♥ lucie from btn[/style]

[SPADE L. BROWNING]

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[STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333;]JUST SHINE ON[/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 80px; margin-left: -125px;][/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 220px; margin-left: -127px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; color: #cacaca;]TAGS Clementine, Open WORDS Still Too lazy to check NOTES WHO'S STUPID NOW? : D LYRICS [/style] [STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 319px; margin-left: -127px;]FUNNY SUNNY DAY ![/style]

[STYLE=float:right; padding: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; height: 365px; overflow: auto; width: 260px; margin-top: -405px; color: #cacaca]Looking around, Spade still haven't found a good toy. But eh, mentioned before, maybe finding good decorations. But yes, it was quite a shame for having such.. well "horrible" toys. And when Spade means by "horrible", he definitely means boring and plain... such as dolls or what not. But yeah, this was disappointment. "Well... no good toys. But, I wonder if they have some glorious decorations for the house. But then again, I just want more toys." He whined again, to himself. Crossing his arms, as his pouting expression was still on his face, it looked like it was time for him to go find some decorations. But hell, if there's no beautiful decorations, then yes, Spade will lose it. Yes. He intends to make this a big deal. "Well, maybe I can buy something else besides a vase. Maybe a new chair.. or table? Or maybe perhaps a--" But before continuing off his thoughts, someone had bumped into Spade. Feeling that that person might of been careless, not looking where they are going, he turned around for a moment, spotting a woman, who looked a little older than Spade. Right now, he would just snap over a little thing. But, Spade didn't want to lose his happy mood, despite the fact that his jolly mood was already lost because of toys. However, he really didn't want to look rude. "Oh, dear. I'm terribly sorry.""

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Glaring at the woman, he did nothing else but a little sigh. "Oh, it's OK. We all make mistakes now, don't we?" Spade stated, calmly letting out a sigh. "But, are you OK?" He questioned, raising up his right hand, placing it on the back of his head, as he decided to wait for a response.


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[CLEMENTINE TENNYSON]

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[style=font: 9px courier new; text-align: center; margin-top: -10px;]♥ lucie from btn[/style]

[SPADE L. BROWNING]

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[STYLE=float:right; padding: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; height: 365px; overflow: auto; width: 260px; margin-top: -405px; color: #cacaca]If only Spade would of gotten a, "Are you OK as well?" or so. But, it didn't matter that much to him.... for now. However, he can sometimes whine over such little things for various of reasons. But hell, he would of snapped if the woman didn't asked back if he was OK. For a nineteen year old, he has a lot to go for maturity, but the happy mood was still going strong, so everything was still going smooth for now. "I know I just carelessly rammed into you,"

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Well, Spade wouldn't really blame the woman for carelessly ramming into him. Really, he wouldn't. Although to him, the bazaar wasn't really crowded as expected, since usually when he comes here, it would be always crowded, many people in a rush, one person bumping into another. Or, another good excuse reason for Spade to infer is because there are so many beautiful, but yet there are boring toys that Spade can't play at all some wouldn't really match the style of a house or manor. "Well," He said, finally opened his mouth. "it's OK. I don't really much blame you." Spade continued.

"but I was wondering if you could get me that vase. It appears that I'm too short to reach it."

Looking at her hand, Spade's head followed the direction of it, looking up at the vase. Well, it was true that the woman did look a little too short to reach it. But, she did look a little older. Spade can always be a little "curious" about certain things like height and ages. But with a nod, he decided to help get the vase.

Walking up to the woman, a little bit far away, he lifted up both of his hands, moving them carefully to the blue and gold paisley vase, Grabbing its body, he pulled it out of the shelf, as Spade also carefully placed it in front of his chest, still having hold on it. "Is this it?" He questioned.

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[CLEMENTINE TENNYSON]

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[style=font: 9px courier new; text-align: center; margin-top: -10px;]♥ lucie from btn[/style]

[SPADE L. BROWNING]

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[STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333;]JUST SHINE ON[/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 80px; margin-left: -125px;][/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 220px; margin-left: -127px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; color: #cacaca;]TAGS Clementine, Open WORDS Idk too lazy still NOTES Quack. LYRICS [/style] [STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 319px; margin-left: -127px;]FUNNY SUNNY DAY ![/style]

[STYLE=float:right; padding: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; height: 365px; overflow: auto; width: 260px; margin-top: -405px; color: #cacaca]Looking at the vase a little, it did look a little beautiful to Spade a little, but it would be more beautiful if only there were some good damn toys for the love of god! But, trying to get that feeling off, Spade looked up as he heard the woman starting to speak at the moment. "Do you think you could do me another favor?" Maybe doing another favor wouldn't hurt. Spade wasn't really much in a rush, but did feel a little tired at the moment. But, he couldn't really deny a quest since he sometimes like to helpful when he's in a good mood. But hey, maybe one more request couldn't hurt... yes. And yet with another nod, he decided to accept her request. "Well," He started, "another favor wouldn't hurt, I suppose." He continued. But here Spade, the one who heirs his father's company due to for his death, probably should be working on the company or so, but instead here he is right now, trying to find toys to play with, and helping someone with another favor. Also, he would of either sent his beloved maid, or his butler to do the task, like a "boss" should, but hey, nothing is wrong with some social activity done now, is there? [/style]

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[CLEMENTINE TENNYSON]

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[style=font: 9px courier new; text-align: center; margin-top: -10px;]♥ lucie from btn[/style]

[SPADE L. BROWNING]

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[STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333;]JUST SHINE ON[/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 80px; margin-left: -125px;][/style][STYLE=float:left; width: 100px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 220px; margin-left: -127px; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; color: #cacaca;]TAGS Clementine, Open WORDS *Lazy* NOTES I have discovered that- Nvm. LYRICS [/style] [STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: 20px; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 100!important; float: left; width: 100px; word-spacing: 1px; padding: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; margin-top: 319px; margin-left: -127px;]FUNNY SUNNY DAY ![/style]

[STYLE=float:right; padding: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; border-left: 3px solid #333333; border-right: 3px solid #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; height: 365px; overflow: auto; width: 260px; margin-top: -405px; color: #cacaca]"Oh really? I was wondering if you could please carry that vase out to my carriage for me." Well, maybe that favor isn't too hard. It's just carrying a vase to a stranger's carriage. Nothing too hard or out of the ordinary. "Well, I suppose I can help you carry this vase for you. Nothing out of the ordinary." He responded. Although, he didn't really feel like doing yet another favor, but hopes that this might be the last one for the women. However, Spade was a cheerful one, so he couldn't deny favors much. Stupid, isn't it? But, can you really blame him? Yes, this can make anyone baffled. "My butler wasn't feeling very well today, so I allowed him to stay home today"

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Hearing those words from the woman just made Spade want to just burst out, laughing. Although, he just released a little chuckle from his mouth. Spade was thinking a little negatively from that statement. From his point of view, he thought that her butler was pretending that he was sick, so he would let the woman do her own tasks. Probably lazy, though. Stupid, but a clever trick, yes?


"That doesn't sound too hard now does it? But if you can't, it's fine. I can probably find someone else who would be willing to do it for me."

"Well, no. Not really that hard. But, I suppose be more than happy but to help." Spade stated, as he stopped chuckling. Once he's done with the favors, he can go back to search for new toys. And, maybe go home and show them off. And maybe even bring in some toys as a gift for everyone in the household. And maybe a few pretty decorations wouldn't hurt. Or, maybe more groceries would help, you know, just to keep the food supply up and running. Yes, Spade has so much shopping to do, that is, if he has enough money.




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