[ A loud hiss comes from behind the curtain of the photobooth. Whatever poor sap that approaches to investigate won't get too much of a chance to do that-- because suddenly two hands (with a very nice manicure, thank you) will pull them forward and into the booth.
Don't worry! You'll be released once the pictures been taken! ]
Fantastic! We look great.
[ She shows you the picture, Mari is winking and throwing up a peace sign. How ever you look in the face of this ambush is up to you obviously. ]
Do you want a copy?
F.
[ Now Mari really isn't about airing her own personal melodrama (at least, not in such a direct way) but she's really curious about how this whole thing works.
She's got a pad of paper and pen in hand, and she turns to the first person who is in hearing distance. ]
Hey, hey! Give me a name! Anyone your heart desires! Maybe even your own, hm?
I. [ It's raining! And this time Mari doesn't have an umbrella. So obviously, the best course of action is to find someone who does. ]
'Scusi!
[ She slides up right next to you, absolutely no regard for your personal space, but absolutely hogging up half of the dry area under the shade of your umbrella. ]
What? You're not going to throw me out into the rain, right?
[ SO FOR THIS I'D PREFER IF ITS LIKE ANOTHER GIRL AROUND HER AGE SO ITS NOT LIKE... CREEPY LMAO ]
no subject
Psst!
[ A loud hiss comes from behind the curtain of the photobooth. Whatever poor sap that approaches to investigate won't get too much of a chance to do that-- because suddenly two hands (with a very nice manicure, thank you) will pull them forward and into the booth.
Don't worry! You'll be released once the pictures been taken! ]
Fantastic! We look great.
[ She shows you the picture, Mari is winking and throwing up a peace sign. How ever you look in the face of this ambush is up to you obviously. ]
Do you want a copy?
F.
[ Now Mari really isn't about airing her own personal melodrama (at least, not in such a direct way) but she's really curious about how this whole thing works.
She's got a pad of paper and pen in hand, and she turns to the first person who is in hearing distance. ]
Hey, hey! Give me a name! Anyone your heart desires! Maybe even your own, hm?
I.
[ It's raining! And this time Mari doesn't have an umbrella. So obviously, the best course of action is to find someone who does. ]
'Scusi!
[ She slides up right next to you, absolutely no regard for your personal space, but absolutely hogging up half of the dry area under the shade of your umbrella. ]
What? You're not going to throw me out into the rain, right?
[ SO FOR THIS I'D PREFER IF ITS LIKE ANOTHER GIRL AROUND HER AGE SO ITS NOT LIKE... CREEPY LMAO ]