shout fire [c]

[valdis]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true] [atrb=style,width:320px,bTable] and if they hear us scream shut the door my dove OUTFIT "Emergency! It's a super duper emergency!" It was a wonder how speedy Val could be in her heels, not to mention how she never managed to fall or break her neck. Or how she could yell and squeal all the while, hardly phased by the need to breathe. That Thursday afternoon, a cloudy and overcast day, the town got to witness the distressed fashionista. It started with a shrill scream that filtered out the windows of her little boutique, reaching all the way to city hall. Not long after, so long as to pick out a pair of shoes, the petite young woman was rushing right out of her shop. Toting along behind her the little red wagon she kept, the basin covered with a floral cotton sheet. A mass propped up the improvised shroud slightly, but it barely budged the entirety of the trip. This was Valdis's first visit to the local vetirinarian clinic. Coming in the door, she saw other animals, domestic pets and those who made yummy things. Now wasn't the time to play though! It was the time to see doctors and save lives! Though only with complete disregard as to the protocol in the establishment. Whether the busy vet was with someone or not, the distressed redhead barged right in to the small examination room. She would place the crippled tomato plant onto the high examination table, cradling it against her side as she hopped onto it herself, long stockinged legs kicking back and forth." WORDS: 250 TAGS: belle! credit to ALPHA of BACK TO NEVERLAND

[ducky]

The Thursday had been slow around the clinic. She hadn't really seen very many customers since opening the shop. She'd get someone who found a stray cat here and there, looking for some sort of shelter for the pet but nothing really beyond that. Belle couldn't help but wonder if she made a good choice in opening the clinic in this town. Although, there was a lot of farms around and not one vet to help look after the animals when they got sick. So perhaps it was a good idea to open the clinic.


Belle wasn't really doing much, just sitting in the back looking over papers when she heard the scream come into the clinic. Running to the front of the shop, she saw another girl standing there, looking exhausted from a long run she must've done to get here. "What's wrong?" Belle asked the stressed girl.