The Mungojerrie: Rolling On (Part 2)

[Dark Scout Cyclondia]

(Yes she was the one that received the room downstairs.)

*Alfreda returns to the her station since she was unable to find a song to play.*

"I hope I get something to do." Alfreda said as she sat down.

[AmbushCat]

*Goldie looks rather relieved that Alfreda is back behind the desk. With a brief flare, the chaos deity returns to her normal form even as she continues her game.*

[Harri-chan]

She puts her hands on her hips, returning Callista's glare as she stood infront of her fellow teenager with a far older mind. "Do you know how expensive that suit was? You better do something about this!".

[Dark Scout Cyclondia]

"This is so boring." Alfreda says.

[AmbushCat]

Callista: *eyes narrow* I don't care, Miss Williams. You dismissed my claims as stemming from an over-active imagination, and you wouldn't quit being condescending to me even though I tried my best to be friendly, and embarrassed me in front of all of those people! *steps forward, almost getting in her face* You really expect me to let that slide?!
...And at any rate, getting a replacement for that suit is easy.

"This is so boring." Alfreda says.

*smirks* Look out the window. There's a little altercation over in the parking lot.

[Harri-chan]

She looked a little suprised as Callista stood up to her, something she was not used to from adults, like alone 13 year old girls. She wasn't gonna back down either though. "It's Matthews! I told you to call me Miss Matthews!", she snapped.

"I never embaressed you, I gave you helpful advice all evening! Now do something about my suit!".

She leans closer and the noses of the two girl's met as they stood together.

[AmbushCat]

Callista: *a bit embarrassed at having misplaced the name, but hiding it well* Just as soon as you admit that this cutesy little girl is not as young as she appears to be!

*If this were an anime, one could imagine the sparks flying.*

Mismagius: *hovering nearby* Um...you needed me for something?

[Harri-chan]

She glares at Callista for a moment, but remains silent. Her eyes look the girl up and down, checking out her clothing as she stands with her hands on her hips, and then her nose twitches. "You were playing video games and going home to watch cartoons, seems about right to me... !".

[AmbushCat]

*At present, Callista is wearing a Detroit Tigers T-shirt and a pair of black jeans, with a large white TF belt visible below the shirt's hem. Her purse and shopping bag are hanging on opposite shoulders. She seems a bit perturbed on some level at being examined*

Callista: Oh, don't tell me you don't have some sort of hobby!

Shiver: Callista---

Callista: *as an aside to Shiver* Unlock the car doors for her. Maybe her money and cards fell out on the floor somewhere.

*Nodding, the ghost-type uses her psychic abilities to unlock the door from the inside even as the shopaholic turns to face the shrunken teacher.*

Callista: And another thing, I know full well how I want to spend my time! I don't need someone who thinks they're all that and a bag of chips basically telling me "hey, fatso, get off your posterior and kill off your brain with calculus!"

[Harri-chan]

The woman had dropped her stuff somewhere around the entrance, but that wasn't even on her mind now. She backs off a little when Callista begins ranting to her about her behaviour earlier in the restraunt. "I never called you fat! I just told you those video games were for kids and would rot your mind! And I must have been right as this is -such- a childish thing to do because I wouldn't play along with your little game about you being the owner!".

[Circe]

*Circe appears behind "Ciel".* As a matter of fact, Callista here is the owner.

[Harri-chan]

She turned in suprise, her eyes widening to see Circe towering above her, and her mouth falls open. "Wh-Who are you?", she asks. Now she was starting to wonder... Callista's claims were easily dismissed as a little girl and her imagination... but Circe certainly didn't look like a little girl from where Ciel was standing.

[Circe]

The name's Circe. Perhaps you've heard of me.

[AmbushCat]

Callista: *grimaces and frowns* Hi, Circe. Did you hear about the special, or did you just come to visit?

[Circe]

Just thought I'd drop in.