forum How are you my guardian angle? (Closed~)

Started June 23, 2020 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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(Hey. Sorry for the late reply. I've been doing something.)

As Josh walked into the store, his sister zipped out of his sight. He looked around, trying to find his sister. He looked for around fifteen minutes before finding her by the dress room. Josh walked up to her and looked at her. He saw clothing in her hand. "Hey?" Josh said, looking at his sister, "Why don't you try them on? We are by the dressing room." His sister smiled and then walked in. Josh waited and waited for his sister to come out. But she didn't.

(It's all good!)

Quinn had been awkwardly following behind Josh for what felt like forever. When he stopped by the dressing room, she had panicked and disappeared in to one the of the rows of clothing. Peering over the rack of clothes, she watched Josh stand there in silence.
"Come on, Kipp. Pull yourself together." Quinn mumbled to herself, sucking in a deep breath. Pulling a random dress off the rack, she carried it over to the fitting room. Just looking at it, she knew it wouldn't fit. But she needed an excuse to go over there, and it had been the first thing she thought looked like something she might wear. Coming up to the dressing room, she froze up a bit. How was she suppose to talk to him?
"Um… excuse me?" Quinn asked softly, speaking before she knew what she was doing. "Is… is the dressing room open?"

Josh looked up at the girl. He shook his head 'no'. "Im sorry but my sister is in the reading room right now. You'll have to wait." Josh said coldly, turning around and sighing. He didn't really like to talk to strangers. Especially girls. He ignored the fact that she was waiting behind him, like she wanted something from him. He looked to the side and saw a mini bench. He walked over and sat on it, waiting for his sister.

'Well that didn't work.' Quinn huffed, rolling her eyes a little in frustration. What did she have to do, to catch his attention? She already didn't want to do this, but it wasn't like she could cave and ignore him. Clearly he was someone of importance. Important enough to have a guardian angle, at least.
Picking at the dress in her arms, she started tapping her foot in thought. What was she suppose to do, now? He clearly wasn't interested, and in all honesty, neither was she. Both of them were making it way harder than it should have to be.