tag:dreamwidth.org,2012-05-30:1634452 Unwound Melody Dressing Room Unwound Melody Dressing Room 2011-09-18T01:17:00Z tag:dreamwidth.org,2012-05-30:1634452:747 http://puppet-guardian.livejournal.com/ 2011-09-18T01:17:00Z 2011-09-18T01:17:00Z public 11 Posted by: <span lj:user='puppet-guardian.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=1303179&amp;t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://puppet-guardian.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>puppet-guardian.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />[[Continuation from the <a href="http://memebells.livejournal.com/46486.html?thread=82176662#t82384022">Texts From</a> <a href="http://memebells.livejournal.com/46486.html?thread=82239126#t82369686">Last Night</a> Meme! Don&#39;t be afraid to threadjack!]]<br /><br />[Anise walked into the house after Natalia texted her about her adventures, the puppeteer knew she needed to see this for herself but she did&#39;t quite know what in the world she was getting into. The room was a mess from what appeared to have been a dance party that went on empty bottles were everywhere in the kitchen, and clothes were strewn about the room.<br /><br />Yup...this was a party allright.]<br /><br />Hello~ I brought some chips over!<br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=dressing_melody&ditemid=747" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments tag:dreamwidth.org,2012-05-30:1634452:299 http://puppet-guardian.livejournal.com/ 2011-06-10T21:36:00Z 2011-06-10T21:36:00Z public 15 Posted by: <span lj:user='puppet-guardian.livejournal.com' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?userid=1303179&amp;t=I'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png' alt='[identity profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://puppet-guardian.livejournal.com/' rel='nofollow'><b>puppet-guardian.livejournal.com</b></a></span><br /><br />Anise was siting in the middle of the school courtyard, a pleasant smile on her lips as she sat behind a makeshift desk. Her hands were folded neatly in her lap as she watched everyone, a mischievous glint was in her eye showing that the young woman was indeed up to no good. On the front of the desk was a sign that was painted on in large, cursive font that stated the following:<br /><div style="text-align: center; ">&hearts;~Kissing Booth~ &hearts;<br />Hug.......................................25 gald<br />Kiss on the cheek..............50 gald<br />Kiss on the lips.................100 gald<br />Anything else.......negotiate prices<br /><br /><span style="font-size: smaller; ">All proceeds go towards the&nbsp;benefit&nbsp;of helping our school financially.<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left; ">Obviously, the bake sale didn't seem like it worked out to well and Anise had to resort to other&nbsp;methods&nbsp;to gain money for the fund raiser.</div><div style="text-align: left; ">&nbsp;</div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=dressing_melody&ditemid=299" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments