WHO??? Aziza and Emi~~
WHEN??? Mon. Jan. 11th mid-afternoon-ish
WHERE??? THAT CHEEPO 99 CENT STORE, OF COURSE~
WHAT??? Warm clothes = 99cents, cheapos/poor people shall flock
Why in the world was Liberty so damned cold? Really? Aziza could not get it. After being raised in Africa with nary a trace of snow though that was to be expected of the tall woman. But why was she braving the cold weather instead of staying snug in her apartment in her pile of pillows that served as a bed?
Because she'd misplaced her gloves and scarf... again.
Sure they might pop up in a week under some box of DVD's or lodged between some pillows and blankets in that mess she called a bed, but, for now she needed something to keep her warm. School was starting up so she would need to trudge to LU and doing so with only her thin scarf and hands stuck in her pockets was not even close to fun.
A magical thing had been revealed to her via her stolen borrowed internet connections and she was headed to it. Something called a '99 cent store'. Cheap goods and wares? Perfect for a near poor assistant dance instructor. So the only reason she braved the cold was to save some money.
So when her desination was in sight she dashed towards the doors with a speed only a person born and raised in the snow - or sands in her case - could posses. Of course she almost slipped on the wet tiles but other than that she was fine.
And now, it was time to browse~*~*