Zhaneel entered through Tom Nooks doors. There were two stories to
the store now, newly built and freshly furnished. Zhaneel waited for the
automatic door to open itself before she entered. When it finaly did, she
entered with grace while her poor swollen eyed friend stumbled over the
door step. Tom Nook who was at the time sifting through some brand new
wall-paper immediately waddled over to the awkward pair.
"Welcome to Tom Nook! You can browse but try not to carouse!" He chuckled merily.
Zhaneel simply smiled and replied, "Tom, do you have any sort of ointment for poor Amaranth here? We were fishing and a bee poped out of no- where and stun her right on the eye lid!"
"I hate nature!" Amaranth screamed dramatically.
"We have a party to go to so can you make it snappy?" Zhaneel batted her doe eyes innocently.
Tom Nook blushed and stumbled over his words, "o..ooo.. oh yes, I do carry something for that eye. Un.Unfortunatly I'm fresh out of the Orange Peel Magic Cream. I'm terribly sorry but I sold the last bottle to a man who was just passing by. He claimed that he had gotten lost along his usual route of delivering the papers and mail. Named the 'Postman'. From what I re-call. Very snooty, he was wearing a red back-pack and matching hat. I saw him get on the Train."
Amaranth moaned, "I want to go home! I want my pineapple bed! I want to eat my sinful onion dip and potatoe chips until I burst!"
Zhaneel rushed her best-friend out the door. "Well, I guess that's that then."
"What?" Amaranth sniffed with dread.
"Well, you'll just have to wear those sun-glasses to the barbeque. I'm sure no one will mind!"
"Are you saying these ugly custard colored glasses will offend someone?" Amaranth hissed.
Zhaneel giggled, "The word is 'mustard', and no I'm sure no one will care much. Except, I'm sure that Monique will have something to say about it."
Suddenly an very menacing grin spread across Amaranths face. "Reeeeeaally? Well wy didn't you say something earlier? Come on. Lets go."
"Oh goody! I knew you would turn a leaf and decide to come along!" Zhaneel clapped her hands together in glee.
***Yeah yeah. Short chapter duh. Lol. Sorry. I'm a different kind of author. All of my chapters are really just one event that occurs in the story. If you don't like it, I really don't give a rats behind.***
"Welcome to Tom Nook! You can browse but try not to carouse!" He chuckled merily.
Zhaneel simply smiled and replied, "Tom, do you have any sort of ointment for poor Amaranth here? We were fishing and a bee poped out of no- where and stun her right on the eye lid!"
"I hate nature!" Amaranth screamed dramatically.
"We have a party to go to so can you make it snappy?" Zhaneel batted her doe eyes innocently.
Tom Nook blushed and stumbled over his words, "o..ooo.. oh yes, I do carry something for that eye. Un.Unfortunatly I'm fresh out of the Orange Peel Magic Cream. I'm terribly sorry but I sold the last bottle to a man who was just passing by. He claimed that he had gotten lost along his usual route of delivering the papers and mail. Named the 'Postman'. From what I re-call. Very snooty, he was wearing a red back-pack and matching hat. I saw him get on the Train."
Amaranth moaned, "I want to go home! I want my pineapple bed! I want to eat my sinful onion dip and potatoe chips until I burst!"
Zhaneel rushed her best-friend out the door. "Well, I guess that's that then."
"What?" Amaranth sniffed with dread.
"Well, you'll just have to wear those sun-glasses to the barbeque. I'm sure no one will mind!"
"Are you saying these ugly custard colored glasses will offend someone?" Amaranth hissed.
Zhaneel giggled, "The word is 'mustard', and no I'm sure no one will care much. Except, I'm sure that Monique will have something to say about it."
Suddenly an very menacing grin spread across Amaranths face. "Reeeeeaally? Well wy didn't you say something earlier? Come on. Lets go."
"Oh goody! I knew you would turn a leaf and decide to come along!" Zhaneel clapped her hands together in glee.
***Yeah yeah. Short chapter duh. Lol. Sorry. I'm a different kind of author. All of my chapters are really just one event that occurs in the story. If you don't like it, I really don't give a rats behind.***
