Lady Redundant Woman-
Beatrice stared at the painting her eyes as wide as saucers, "B' come on!" Her mother shouted, "One sec!" She shouted back. Her eyes never strayed from the art in front of her, "Beatrice Bixby get over here now!" Her mother said pointing at her feet, her daughter sighed rolling her eyes as she walked to her mother, "I'm coming!"
"We have places to be you know!" Her mother said grabbing her daughter's hand, "But mom, wasn't that picture beautiful?" Beatrice asked catching a fleeting glimpse of the art, "Yes, very pretty,"
Beatrice looked at her mother, pretty?
Beatrice arrived at the copy shop holding onto her mother's hand, "Don't get lost!" She said, Beatrice nodded. Her mother released her hand and the young girl began to wander. "HI!" Came a voice and she yelped turning to see a boy with brown hair, "My name's Dave what's yours?" The boy asked sweetly. Beatrice raised an eyebrow, "Beatrice," She said slowly surprised by the constant smile on Dave's face! "That's a great name!" He said happily.
Beatrice snorted, "Yeah right," She laughed, "No really!" Dave continued. Beatrice sighed turning to a shiny copier, not knowing what it was until she saw the pictures it was spewing (accidentally) on to the floor, "Oh dear!" Dave said running to pick up the papers, Beatrice picked up one sheet staring at what appeared to be a poster.
A poster for the gorgeous painting at the Museum! And this version was just as good (if not better) then the original! She stared at the copier with love in her eyes, if something could recreate something as beautiful as the painting she had seen at the Museum then it was a work of art in itself! She felt Dave grab the paper in her hand, and she heard him give it to the woman who was copying it, "Such a sweet boy!" The woman said patting him on the head, "Beatrice helped!" He said sweetly.
The Woman walked away and Dave turned to Beatrice, "I love this place! I hope to someday run it, cause my dad owns this shop!" He said smiling even (if possible) wider then before, Beatrice turned to the boy, "Me too," She muttered. How dare that boy suggest he of all people run her copy shop?!
"Dave time to go!" A sweet looking woman said and Dave sighed (still smiling) "I've gotta go, by Beatrice!" He said waving as he and his mother left the shop. Beatrice never took her eyes off the boy, she knew now that this boy was her greatest rival!