Shopping Plaza

[Dante Hawthorne]

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[Dante Hawthorne]

He had trouble getting down his sense of direction but after much effort he did finally figure out how to get the both of them here to the main shopping attraction and allowed his gaze to wander. Who knew it would be hard finding this place, well, if you were someone who never visited it before like himself... Dante shook his head and lead her on through. Pulling his arm away from here own he dug around in his pocket for his lighter and lit up another cigarette, he couldn't contain that addiction of his, that and he felt awkward being arm in arm with this young girl. Not awkward as in he didn't like the action but due to the fact that he was much older, mid twenties at lease, and she was jail bait; people would assume things and he didn't need a bad label so early.

"Well, here we are. There's quite a few clothing stores around so hopefully at least one of them suits your taste." Dante teased giving a small chuckle of sorts as he took a drag and blew the smoke out his nose. Shopping wasn't really his thing, well, unless it was for food if he was too lazy to go hunting, but he was a simple man and didn't need much. Though after looking down at himself and checking his own clothes out, maybe a new outfit could be arranged...

[Kiba Frost]

When Dante lit another cigarette, Kiba cocked her head to him. Cocking her head was a habit she could just not get out of. She could feel her anxiety rising in the stupid plaza and hoped to get everything over with as quickly as she possibly could. With a sigh, she turned to find an interesting store. Finding that she actually did have a slight amount of money on her in a secret place, she smiled faintly, giving Dante a slight nod of her head before walking in the direction of a summer clothes store. When inside, she glimpsed around slightly. As her personality seems to be, she wasn't really into the plaza or shopping, she had told Dante that. She preferred the wide open spaces and the wind that made her feel at home. The buildings here blocked such a wind..

Skimming through the basic clothes, she seemed to favor a pale blue pair of skinny jeans, a basic band t shirt, black converse, and a small leather jacket that only went down to her belly button. She had always been into multiple kinds of music, and to admit, sometimes she really missed it. But she could hear some of it when they threw parties around the places she stayed at night. Finishing the look off with a hair tie, she pulled back her blonde hair, although the pony tail was thin, and her bangs still hung in her face. Looking in the mirror the offered, she smiled once more, her eyes lighting up at the new look. Checking out, she thanked the lady out the counter then went and sat on a bench to meet up Dante when he had finished. She laid her head back on her arms and closed her eyes, deciding to catch up on some much needed rest while she waited.

[Dante Hawthorne]

While she went off on her own way, he figured he might as well get something for himself seeing as how he didn't look presentable enough. Majority of his clothes were tattered and worn out like the ones he had on right now, from shifting or getting caught up in a scrap with another male. The ones he had on were his best clothes and they were awfully beat up. Dante wrinkled his nose as he looked upon himself, he wasn't a shopping person but he would have to now. Shrugging, he headed off towards a store that suited his taste and wandered on inside, rummaging through the clothes racks and piles of neatly folded jeans.

He wasn't a bad boy type but he did enjoy the style after all, Dante picked out a few nice tops and a couple of slightly baggy jeans to match. It was simple but he felt comfortable wearing it. Checking out, he ducked inside a changing booth to rid himself of his rags, replacing them with a much fresher outfit. Changing into a black flannel button up and a pair of dark wash jeans, he stepped out feeling much better now with clean clothes on. All he needed now would be a cold drink on a hot day like it was.

Spending all that he had left in his wallet, he decided to go see if his little companion was done with her shopping too so that they could head back to his domain and show her around. If she liked the woods as much as she said she did he knew she'd love it out there in the beautiful patch of woods his territory was held in. Sniffing her out, he quietly approached the sleeping girl and gently touched her shoulder.

[Kiba Frost]

When Kiba felt someone touch her shoulder, she moved her hands from behind her head and rubbed her eyes with a quiet yawn. She hadn't expected to fall asleep, especially in such an uncomfortable spot. Groaning from her stiff muscles, she stretched out and cast her eyes on Dante. He looked adorable in the flannel shirt and jeans, and honest to say, much cleaner than he did before. With a smile, she brushed her bangs out of her face and stroked her chin, pretending to be a model judge. "Awe, well look at you." She murmured softly, a hint of humor in her voice as her smile widened.

Assuming he wanted to leave, she got to her feet and stretched once more, trying to wake her still sleeping limbs. She couldn't wait to get out of this place and to where ever they were headed. He had mentioned the woods and made her extremely excited on the inside, but forced herself to contain it. But as they always did, her eyes released most of her secrets. With another yawn, she fixed her ponytail and waited for him to lead the way.

[Dante Hawthorne]

A soft chuckle escaped the lycan male as she awoke from her slumber there on the bench. Maybe she was bored waiting for him to stop pussy footing around, or just dog tired. He chuckled again at the thought but quickly did it cease at her words, a roll of his icy orbs was in order for that. Dante could clean up nicely after all but with the lifestyle he had he was always getting dirty in some form or another. However, he had to give a small smile after a moment or so." That outfit suits you well." He noted as his companion of the day stood up to stretch, it appealed to him anyways, and after giving her a quick look over he turned. Off to his little merry camp it was.

Gesturing for her to follow, he began to lead their duo away from the ever busy plaza to a much more calmer atmosphere. It was not a quick walk to get there but he hoped that he didn't tire her out too much with the distance; he knew she'd enjoy herself out there for sure. Not a human had even found the territory, which surprised him, but it was a blessing for he did not want them knowing about their species.

[Kiba Frost]

Kiba smiled when he gave her, well what she considered a complement and she gave him a nod of her head. Her blue eyes curiously looking around the plaza for a moment longer. She remembered places like this back before she found out who she really was. Her and the other girls would just come here, even if they had no money and just wanted to look. She yawned again and mentally slapped herself to stop doing it. The lights seemed to pretty out and became more welcoming as the sky darkened and she smiled once more at the memory she was going to leave behind.

As Dante gestured her to follow, she hesitated for a second, lost in the moment of her old life. Shaking her head, she tried to push the thought away, this was not the time to think about her sister, whom she had was basically connected at the hip inseparable. But without a single word, she followed behind him. Though her eyes were off in the distance, seemingly in another world and completely unfocused.

[Guest]

She had walked all over town getting familiar with her surroundings and finding her sense of direction. She didn't mind walking, it kept her in shape. So far the city had lots to offer. More so than the small town in NC. She felt overwhelmed at times, but honestly she hadn't anything to do. She had only been in town for a day and a night. Finding places to sleep wasn't a problem, but she did want to find a job and find a cute little cottage or apartment, something she could afford.

As it was she rented a locker at the train station and that's where her current clothes where. Hand-me- downs most of them. So far today she had checked multiple housing units and jobs. She put in applications, telling the managers she'd check back tomorrow. As she followed the side walk, a large building caught her attention. Many people coming and going. She looked down at her wardrobe, a black tank top and blue jeans.

"What's the harm in looking," she thought. She proceeded to enter the building with the many stores inside. The styles would have complimented her figure, but the price on some of them was out of her range. Passing a male and female she paused lightly as breathed in, their.. smell was.. odd. She shrugged and carried on, perhaps they had pets, not one to judge she entered into a small shop that had a sale going on. Perhaps a shirt or two would be good...She went over to the racks and started to go through them gently plucking the hangers from the rack and pressing the shirt to her body. She went to the mirror and looked at herself, a bemused expression. She rarely got to shop. Taking a couple of clothes she headed to try them on just see how they looked.

[Guest]

It isn't Busy!

That was the first thought that the auburn, Nymph, had. Only a few people bustling about, even though it was early hours in the afternoon. It was quiet sunny too, which helped Ella since she was indeed walking around in Grey and Purple tartan skirt, Along with a black Full length sleeve baggy blouse which had matching peter pan collar to the skit. Auburn hair neatly pulled to one side and plaited over her shoulder tied up with a thin black hairband, the plait slightly bounced as she walks too. Her Flat ballets happily carried her knee high black socked feet across the plaza, it reminded her a lot of France.

Ella heard that this was the main place to shop here in the village even though it has only been two days since she moved her, she hasn't come out of her room, she had been sleep deprived and Organising and unpacking her work and clothes. Or at least thats what the waiter in the hotel, that this palce has everything.

Well! Lets see if they have an Art supply store!

Ella was actually quiet excited about this as she walks down the row of shops not knowing where to start looking for her supplies as her grey satchel gently banged against her side as she walks.

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