Dec 29, 2017 20:04:53 GMT -6
718 WORDS
@celine
BY MINNIE OF GS
GRAB YOUR COAT, LEAVE A NOTE,
Today was definitely a day for shopping was Kaitlynn's opinion. The weather smiled upon the earth with the sun sitting at its peak in the sky. There were no fluffy white clouds to block away the heavenly light, which was marvelous. Wind seemed nonexistent today, making the day in general warmer. It was warm enough that the angel decided it was suitable for a walk through the business district; she was not planning on buying anything hefty after all. The brunette knew that a walk would be valuable exercise and considering how harsh the winter chills could become, the opportunity had to be ceased to take a stroll. Thus, Kaitlynn had tugged on a dark purple peacoat and buttoned up the plastic, purple buttons.
As of leg wear, the young woman wore a pair of dark grey yoga pants that led to a pair of black shoes that stopped just above her ankles. Running diagonal across Kaitlynn left shoulder down to her left hip was a black strap that secured her purse. The common cover ups and makeup pieces were worn which consisted of: purple lipstick, some purple eye shadow, eyeliner and various other simply implements were more blended into the woman's face. Her brunette hair that flowed on the right side of her head held the usual purple tinted tips meanwhile the left had a shave holding unique designs. Based on her appearance, anybody would be able to notice the woman's preference for the colour purple. Even as a child, Kaitlynn had always found she loved the colour purple and thus enjoyed incorporating it into her appearance. She walked briskly down the sidewalk, long strides carrying her far while her eyes curiously scanned the business district; catching the signs of stores quickly.
She noted the rather large crowd bustling through the streets as she weaved through the numerous people. Although she was off duty, the angel found herself also surveying the area for possible terrors lurking around the corners. She lacked her gauntlets, but naturally the young brunette knew that she was plenty capable without her specialized weaponry. In an emergency case, Kaitlynn did possess her TRS radio which remained settled in her purse. Everywhere around her, the angel heard the sounds of idle chatter while people gossiped or discussed various topics. She mildly paid mind to the information, only hesitating a moment if it brought up the possibility of being terror related. As she continued walking down the sidewalk, her eyes noticed a small clothing shop and a display window with the most adorable outfits. It resulted in Kaitlynn gently pushing open the door and peering at the many rows of outfits.
The shop itself had colourful walls with various floral designs decorating the open surfaces. Shelves took a majority of the space, most of which held pants and shirts neatly folded up. There were even a few hats that hung lazily from their hooks on a different wall. Many clothing racks littered the open central spaces with hangers carrying the clothing pieces while signs popped out in the middle to inform customers of sales or other information. A lip tight smile drew across the angel's face as she entered the store and began to pass by the racks, her eyes looking for something that particularly popped. Most of the clothing were pieces akin to ones she already wore, which was both a positive and negative sign. The store clearly possessed clothing that she was interested in, but did it have anything new or interesting that would flatter her figure. Eventually, a shirt rack caught her eye and like a majority of shoppers, Kaitlynn began sifting through the clothing in search of something that she would find attractive.
Shortly, it resulted in her pulling a white a blue shirt, the top left shoulder white and fading into a dark blue that held floral patterns. The smile upon the brunette's face broadened as she began to examine the clothing piece, admiring the soft fabric and overall design. For a few more moments, she analyzed the shirt in silence as she debated purchasing the pleasant piece, but of course she would have to try it on first. With that, Kaitlynn turned and began searching with her purple eyes for a sign that indicated where the changing rooms were.
As of leg wear, the young woman wore a pair of dark grey yoga pants that led to a pair of black shoes that stopped just above her ankles. Running diagonal across Kaitlynn left shoulder down to her left hip was a black strap that secured her purse. The common cover ups and makeup pieces were worn which consisted of: purple lipstick, some purple eye shadow, eyeliner and various other simply implements were more blended into the woman's face. Her brunette hair that flowed on the right side of her head held the usual purple tinted tips meanwhile the left had a shave holding unique designs. Based on her appearance, anybody would be able to notice the woman's preference for the colour purple. Even as a child, Kaitlynn had always found she loved the colour purple and thus enjoyed incorporating it into her appearance. She walked briskly down the sidewalk, long strides carrying her far while her eyes curiously scanned the business district; catching the signs of stores quickly.
She noted the rather large crowd bustling through the streets as she weaved through the numerous people. Although she was off duty, the angel found herself also surveying the area for possible terrors lurking around the corners. She lacked her gauntlets, but naturally the young brunette knew that she was plenty capable without her specialized weaponry. In an emergency case, Kaitlynn did possess her TRS radio which remained settled in her purse. Everywhere around her, the angel heard the sounds of idle chatter while people gossiped or discussed various topics. She mildly paid mind to the information, only hesitating a moment if it brought up the possibility of being terror related. As she continued walking down the sidewalk, her eyes noticed a small clothing shop and a display window with the most adorable outfits. It resulted in Kaitlynn gently pushing open the door and peering at the many rows of outfits.
The shop itself had colourful walls with various floral designs decorating the open surfaces. Shelves took a majority of the space, most of which held pants and shirts neatly folded up. There were even a few hats that hung lazily from their hooks on a different wall. Many clothing racks littered the open central spaces with hangers carrying the clothing pieces while signs popped out in the middle to inform customers of sales or other information. A lip tight smile drew across the angel's face as she entered the store and began to pass by the racks, her eyes looking for something that particularly popped. Most of the clothing were pieces akin to ones she already wore, which was both a positive and negative sign. The store clearly possessed clothing that she was interested in, but did it have anything new or interesting that would flatter her figure. Eventually, a shirt rack caught her eye and like a majority of shoppers, Kaitlynn began sifting through the clothing in search of something that she would find attractive.
Shortly, it resulted in her pulling a white a blue shirt, the top left shoulder white and fading into a dark blue that held floral patterns. The smile upon the brunette's face broadened as she began to examine the clothing piece, admiring the soft fabric and overall design. For a few more moments, she analyzed the shirt in silence as she debated purchasing the pleasant piece, but of course she would have to try it on first. With that, Kaitlynn turned and began searching with her purple eyes for a sign that indicated where the changing rooms were.
- - and run away with me.