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Originally Posted by
Tegz
West was a little early because why wouldn't he be? He didn't want to be late after all. The tall soon-to-be-sixth year entered the familiar shop, his England Under Seventeen Team bag slung over his shoulder.
So he was looking for a Ms Dixon yeah? Dixon like Ness? He didn't know. He guessed he'd find out. West approached the counter.
That lady there with the Magazine?
"Ms Dixon? Hi. I'm West Odessa." Nod.
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Originally Posted by
Talikins
Another customer, or was it?
Erica placed down her stock magazine and smiled warmly at the person before her. He looked young and possibly a student, but Erica wasn't entirely sure not until he said his name that was. West Odessa. She was sure that was it. Yet just to be sure and not embarrass herself she double checked the names on the paper before her. It was him alright.
"Call me Erica, please. You're here for the internship, I assume." She pushed the magazine to her side. "We'll wait for..Ali..yes? ..no.." Another look at the paper. "Alice, I mean. Yeah. Alice." "That's me." Alice, that was. Soon-to-be seventh year reporting for duty and stuff.
Entering the familiar place, she gave the shopkeeper a once over before allowing an easy smile to take over her features.
"Alice Fischer." No handshaking, right? She didn't know if this Ms. Dixon lady was clean or not.
Oh. And West was here. Alice knew for sure that his hands were fairly germ free, but she didn't shake them either. Smiled, though. Hi boyfriend.
So what were they supposed to do? Was this Ms. Dixon lady going to introduce herself? And did they get discounts? All the important questions.