picking out an outfit,shopping (open and massie)

[Jessa Smith]

Jessa was looking for some outfits to add to her closet. She was waiting for Massie. Both of them were going to be shopping together. She already had a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt.

She waited for Massie to do the rest. She also wanted to get some things for her nephews. After all they were being so good around the house when she is alone with them.

She went searching on one rack and found a shirt, tanktop, pants and a skirt that she liked. 'I just hit the jackpot on this rack' Jessa thought. Jessa liked deals like these. She could get more outfits for the price of one.

Jessa went to the fitting area and tried on all the clothes. It was a hard call to say which ones she wanted. Jessa decided to get them all. After all her friend or Victoria could wear them.

She waited for Massie to do the rest. She also wanted to get some things for her nephews. After all they were being so good around the house when she is alone with them.

[;Demo]

Whichever store Demo was in at the moment, he was in by mistake. There were a bunch of girls in there, one who happened to be Jessa..But Demo didn't know her or any of the girls, and his thoughts were a bit..fuzzy because of the girly smell.
No, Demo did not take perfume all that well.
I mean, not to say that he couldn't stand it, he liked the smell of it on a girl, but so much of it made him a bit annoyed.
"God, its like its being poured onto the carpet or something." Demo muttered to himself, backing slowly towards the door. This was not a manly place, and he didn't want to be there. Heck, he honestly didn't want to be at the MALL. His mother told him to get lost, basically, so he decided 'what the heck, there are people at the mall worth seeing' well if they were in the pink room that smelled odd, they would have to be some pretty amazing people to make Demo stay. Accidentally running into a half dressed mannequin, Demo apologized to it, only to find out that it wasn't a real person. Gah, don't you hate it when that happens? You think its a person you just knocked into, but it turns out to be a plant or a wall..Wait walls don't move.
Demo was standing there, holding the mannequin up as he thought about all the things he had run into once before and thought was a human being but wasn't. How dumb he must look at the moment..

[Nina Callas]

Nina happened to be in the mall and walked into a store. She noticed a boy holding up a mannequin. Nina thought he cute and headed over that way to introduce herself. Almost all guys fall for me she thought to herself. Nina smiled and continued walking over that way.

[;Demo]

Well for some strange reason it had never occured to Demo that he could put the mannequin back to its normal position at any time. Finally realizing this, he set the mannequin back, his face feeling like it was on fire or something from the embarassment of it all, and he began walking towards the door. He did notice someone coming in his direction though- a girl probably a bit younger than he was. Everyone in the town seemed to be younger than Demo, which made it a bit hard to find something in common with them.
Anyways, as the girl got closer, Demo wondered if she was actually coming towards him. I mean, there were tons of things behind him that were perfectly fine for a girl to wear. Maybe she just wanted to look at the rack behind him.
Or mayyyyyyybe, she just wanted to chat with the only kid around the store with testosterome flowing through him. It was very possible, because almost no man on earth would be caught where he was at the moment.
Well I guess all there was to do at the moment was either,
a. walk towards the girl as well, making it a fair 'meet you in the middle' type of thing. or.
b. stand around and wait to figure out exactly what she was going to do. I mean, no point in Demo being even MORE embarassed. He could only take a bit of that in one day.

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[{{¤Claire¤}}]

Claire frowned, tapping her foot impatiently, wait for her ride. She shiver, having left her jacket at home. Outside the mall entrance, several cars were lined up, teens jumping in and out of the vehicles. As she searched for her mother's car, her phone buzzed in her pocket.

Stopping her search to answer the call, Claire flipped open the red rhinestone studded phone, holding it to her ear. "Hello?"
"Hey Claire, Honey, I got held up and I'll be another hour. Can you just hang around with your friends?"
Claire sighed before answering, "Oh, sure." Even though all her friends had left with Issac 20 minutes ago, maybe Claire could dart into Target without anyone seeing her.