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Birchwoodmom · 12-15-2017, 11:25 PM

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Originally Posted by Lilly94

Oh wow! Elliott took a deep breath as she walked through the doors into the ice cream parlor. Now there was a smell she just couldn't get enough of. She'd been in several ice cream parlors in her life, many of them seaside ice cream parlors. But never had she been in one such as this one. The countless flavors and decadent bakes goods filled her nostrils as she stepped further into the parlor.

But choosing was going to prove to be a little more difficult than she had first anticipated. Here, there were more flavors than she could even have imagined. How on earth was she supposed to pick just one? Or maybe should wouldn't have to, maybe should be able to mix them.

She continued forward, her eyes focused on the counter toward the front of the shop. Her eyes fixated, her foot caught in the booth just beside her. Her hand fell on the back of the seat occupied by a girl writing. But that wasn't enough to stop her from falling to the floor. With a bang and a crash, she fell to the ground, her shoulder colliding with the booth on the way down.

"Ouch!" she cried, tears beginning to well in her brown eyes.

Deep in thought as she wrote, Emmalyn didn't notice the girl moving closer to her booth. Only the thump followed by a bang and crash tore her eyes away from her journal. "Oh goodness, are you alright?" Emmalyn asked as she fumbled her way out of the booth, careful to not step on the fallen girl. She reached out her hand to help the girl up off the, most likely sticky, floor. "Please, let me give you a hand."
She wished she would have taken the tissues from her mom earlier that morning. The same pack that her mother always insisted she carry in her bag, just in case.

12-15-2017, 11:25 PM	#159 (permalink)
Birchwoodmom DMGS & MO Snidget Join Date: Dec 2017 Location: PNW GMT-8 Posts: 2,694 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kassandra Sutton Graduated Ministry RPG Name: West Riedel Games & Sports Ministry RPG Name: Foster Davis Minister's Office	\| Ravenpuff \| Part Ninja \| Boat Rocker \| Exhausted Pigeon \| Quote: Originally Posted by Lilly94 Oh wow! Elliott took a deep breath as she walked through the doors into the ice cream parlor. Now there was a smell she just couldn't get enough of. She'd been in several ice cream parlors in her life, many of them seaside ice cream parlors. But never had she been in one such as this one. The countless flavors and decadent bakes goods filled her nostrils as she stepped further into the parlor. But choosing was going to prove to be a little more difficult than she had first anticipated. Here, there were more flavors than she could even have imagined. How on earth was she supposed to pick just one? Or maybe should wouldn't have to, maybe should be able to mix them. She continued forward, her eyes focused on the counter toward the front of the shop. Her eyes fixated, her foot caught in the booth just beside her. Her hand fell on the back of the seat occupied by a girl writing. But that wasn't enough to stop her from falling to the floor. With a bang and a crash, she fell to the ground, her shoulder colliding with the booth on the way down. "Ouch!" she cried, tears beginning to well in her brown eyes. Deep in thought as she wrote, Emmalyn didn't notice the girl moving closer to her booth. Only the thump followed by a bang and crash tore her eyes away from her journal. "Oh goodness, are you alright?" Emmalyn asked as she fumbled her way out of the booth, careful to not step on the fallen girl. She reached out her hand to help the girl up off the, most likely sticky, floor. "Please, let me give you a hand." She wished she would have taken the tissues from her mom earlier that morning. The same pack that her mother always insisted she carry in her bag, just in case.