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(Author's Note: I'm gonna change the look of their house temporarily.) Gill and Mayor Hamilton's home was decorated elegantly, which is exactly what you would expect of Mayor Hamilton and his studious son Gill. They had a large dinning table in the dinning room, in which a large chandler hung gracefully over it. Atop the table were fine china that people would use usually for only display.
As they silently moved to their spots on the table, Angie realized that she had just walked out on her job! She would never be able to make up for the loss if she stayed at Gill's! Gill, whom was sitting across from her seemed to realize the same thing, for he then motioned for her top leave. Angie quietly got up from her seat only to have Julius and Luke notice and push her back in it.
"Now, Angelina, Daaarrlling! You should stay! I would love to talk to you about how much I adooore your taste in accessories!" Julius cooed, whom was sitting to the right of her.
"Angie! We haven't talked in a while! You can't just leave!" Luke shouted from the left of her.
"But, I've really gotta go! I've got to get back to the Inn! I'm gonna lose my job if I don't!" Angie protested.
"Are you kidding me?!? Hahaha! You don't need some stupid job at the Inn! You can come and work at Pop's Carpentry with me if ya like! Its waaay better than the Inn! I mean Maya's there! And whats worse that Chase dude seems to be a real grump! Its amazing you lived this long! Luke exclaimed.
"No, Angie you should work at the Blacksmith's! Its a lot better than just chopping up trees all day! And we'll get to spend more time with each other!" Owen told her.
"Yeah Angie, it would be fabulous if you came to work with us! Your life would be sooo much more glamorous if you got to see me and my faaabulous hair every day!" Julius said with a flip of his "fabulous" hair.
"Sorry guys but I must go! I already quit one job and I'm not about to quit another one!"
"Fine Angie, but you must stay for dinner! I'm making the most wonderful dish that had ever existed! Potato Soup!" The Mayor announced as he turned to the kitchen.
"Maya's your friend, right?" Luke asked.
"Yeah." Angie replied.
"Then don't sweat it! It'll be all right!" he replied.
"Why would it be alright, then?" Angie asked.
"Well, she your friend, right?" he said as he leaned back in his chair and held his head in his hands. "So since she's your friend she'll make sure you can keep your job! I know I would!" he said as Gill glared at him.
"As much use as your advice may be to Angie, I would appreciate it deeply if you were to stop ruining my hand carved chairs imported from France." Gill said coldly to Luke.
"Alright soups on!" Hamilton's shouted through the kitchen door. Minutes later he carried out a rather large pot of soup and began to lattle it into the fine china that sat in front of them. Angie felt nervous about eating from fine china. She had never done that before, because her mother was very protective of the bowls and plates that were fine china. In fact she was so protective of them that Angie had always thought that they were always just for show. She was frightened of breaking the china, and having to pay for it, and she already had to pay for the dead crops some how. So as Angie carefully slurped the potato soup it became evident to her that the others didn't proceed with the same amount of precaution that she did and she started to slowly ease to where she eventually sat back into her chair and hummed a soft tune while chatting and eating potato soup.
"So, Angie, Daaarlling! What do you think of your new outfit!?" Julius asked as flipped his elaborately highlighted purple hair. He smiled. " I made it myself, you know! So I'm sure you think it's almost as gorgeous as me!" he added. The truth was that Angie had never looked at it before, but it was lying atop a small table in the dinning room that lay behind her. She took a quick glance at it to see that it was rather Halloween like, in fact it almost had a Nightmare Before Christmas look to it. The shirt was a black lacy blouse with long, loose sleeves that had ruffles at the end, and buttons all the way down the front. It looked as if it were made of silk. The skirt was long and ruffly, it too was black. Underneath that were a pair of orange and black tights and black boots. In a bag atop it was a pair of pumpkin earrings.
"Wow...... Julius, you didn't have to give me an entire outfit......" Angie murmured.
"Of course I didn't, daarrling! But "I thought you would look brilliant in it anyways! So in other words daarling, I wanted to!" he said with a wave of his hand.
Well, thank you, thank you all for the gifts... I'm sorry that you had to leave your dinner because of me." she told them.
"It was no big deal, Angie! I mean that dude's been actin' weird anyways! Everyday after work I go to the bar to get a drink or ten, and he's always muttering about something or another! Sooo not the Chase I know! He used to be so sarcastic and emotionless. It seem like something finally broke him!" Owen told her.
"He did seem different!" Luke exclaimed.
"You youngsters and your drama. Back in my day life was a lot more simple! We had work, then we had home! Then Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah.......... By now Hamilton had gone on a full fledged rant on how kids these days where too dramatic. Also by now everyone had tuned him out and was saying good bye and heading out the door or to their room.
"Bye, Everyone!" Angie said as she slipped the gifts into her Rucksack, then ran off to the Inn to return her apron and confirm that she still had a job.
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