01-09-2010, 01:15 PM
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Originally Posted by midget ♥ Nodding to herself, Tammy leant her head to the side holding the phone between her shoulder and her ear as she reached back into her bag and pulled out her mascara a little 'umm' coming from her lips as she held two mascara sticks in her hand. Now... waterproof normal, or waterproof curling. Decisions, decisions. She frowned a little bit and beckoned Reese over pointing at the two of them and shurgging as if to say HELPPP!
"Reese? Oh.. She dropped in here for a second... You want me to send her back? Is Tam playing up? Just tell her I wont be taking her to the park while you're on your honeymoon. That might work. It usally does." She chatted into the muggle device as she adjusted the straps on her dress. Torin? Er. Okay, this was HER job. She couldnt say too much, but she couldnt say too little. "Princess, is good. He's fine.. So you want Reese back yeah?" "She whaaat! She's meant to be with me." Brody was a little shocked, and may have shouted that just a little bit. She figured that out once Ickle tammy began to whine a little. She gave her daughter a look. Not now, this was important. "Tell her to get back here like noww" She needed Reese, she wouldn't get dressed by herself! "Tam wants to see Torin....but she can't" Because she wouldn't get her back if she did. "Great...tell him I love him okay? Yeah. Send Reese back please. Thanks Tammy." Brody hung him, glancing back at ickle Tammy again. "You can see daddy soon...I want to see him too." She ruffed her daughter's hair. Quote:
Originally Posted by Hollister Sylvia, who felt like she looked like a cucumber in her rather bright green bridesmaid's dress, stroked the finishing touches of her eyeshadow onto her eyelid. Aaah, perfect, and it was now time to return to being the BEST MAID OF HONOUR anyone did see!
Sylvia opened the door to Brody's room, whom was on the phone talking rather nervously. "I'm sure Torin is far more nervous than you are. It's like .. in his nature." Sylvia had always thought that Torin was a younger version of Miles. At his wedding, he was thinking about jumping out of the bathroom window for goodness sake! Though Torin knew that if he ever tried to make a break for it, Sylvia would find him. MWAHAHA.
"Bro .. you're .. broach ... thing has come undone." Seriosuly, Brody had to get the most difficult to put on dress EVER. She quickly rushed over and attempted pinning it back on whilst Brody still had the phone clutched to her ear. Brody smiled, as she turned around to see Sylvia. Yey her best friend AND maid of honour. She couldn't do without this girl. "Sylvie." Brody held her hand over the phone, so she could look at Sylvie. "Oh...you look beautiful." She had known she'd look amazing in that dress, which was why she'd picked it. "I know...i wasn't checking up on him...Reese disappeared." Brody shrugged, as she dropped her phone back onto the side, before turning back to her friend.
"Thank you Sylvie." Brody smiled, as she hugged her friend carefully, so there dresses didn't crease. She pulled away, so she could keep an eye on Tammy. "I'm nervous Sylvie."
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