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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 2:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 9:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 8:33 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 9:04 am
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Momo walked in casually, her hands in her pockets as she walked through the aisles, bobbing her head back and forth in time to the music in her big, black and red skullcandy headphones. She was listening to 'Out Of My Way' by Seether [here], and while she strolled through the aisles, she smirked when she came to the rock aisle.
Turning her head, she noticed two other people talking to her left. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but from the way the girl looked, Momo felt safe assuming that she was obviously in the wrong aisle. But, not wanting to be biased or judgmental, she kept her mouth shut and pulled out her favorite Three Days Grace album, titled after the band. With a smile, she flipped it over to view the price, and her smile widened when she saw how much of a bargain it was. Humming quietly along, she stuck the CD under her arm and continued to browse for something else to suit her fancy.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 2:33 pm
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Momo looked up at the guy who had quickly bobbed his head in greeting and returned his smile with a smile of her own. Her eyes shifted to the CD in his hand and she made a mental note that he liked Aerosmith. It wasn't necessarily her style, but hey, at least they both liked rock music.
The song she was listening to came to a close and she pulled her music player out of her pocket to turn it off. Once it had powered down, she took off her headphones and let them hang loosely around her neck.
"Aerosmith, huh?" she asked with a smirk. "See you like the classics. Nine Lives, it's not a bad album, but not the best." She shrugged. "But to each their own, right?" She reached into the shelf and whipped out a Flyleaf album. "I personally prefer the newer ones out there... but hey, they all started somewhere, am I right?" She smiled. "The name's Momoko Shizuka... but Momo's fine."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 4:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 5:33 pm
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Momo smiled. "Well then, Mr. Matt-or-Ranger," she teased, tossing him Pink Floyd's 'Wish You Were Here'. She turned away and continued to browse. "Not into classic rock too much... Dad is, though. He used to play Aerosmith in the car... guess that's why I don't like them too much..." She chuckled, although the last sentence sounded rather wistful. She missed her parents, as annoying as they were.
Turning to him, she said with a smile, "Think I'm gonna go pay now... say, you wanna head out to the diner? I'm pretty much done for the day, and I don't have to be in the Art Gallery until later. That is... if you don't have anything else planned." She waved her CDs in his direction. "Boost on my allowance, gone," she said with a smirk as she turned to leave.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 6:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 6:39 pm
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Momo only raised an eyebrow.
"Uh......." she replied, turning red. "You know I wasn't asking you out on a date, right? Just wanted to know if you felt like grabbing a bite to eat... but sure, if your gal's the jealous type..." She smirked. "Guess she's not too secure, huh? Well then, catch you later! Whenever you need me, I'll be in the Art Gallery... kinda live there... not literally, of course." She laughed. "Bye, Matt."
She turned to head to the cashier. After paying, she left the store for the Gallery.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 9:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 3:16 am
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