Post by Peacock on Jul 24, 2015 2:19:23 GMT -5
It had been merely, half an hour since Monica had docked her dingy on this island, slowly she figured she had probably made the wrong move there.
"I sure can pick em...grrr, why is it so cold here!?"
She shouted walking with her hair covering her body, as if she were some sort of peapod, but even her magnificent hair could not handle this weather. To go from bad to worse, she wasn't exactly dressed for this weather, wearing her usual belly showing Top, tight jeans and conveniently a short pink feather coat which at least kept her back and arms warm.
But for her that wasn't enough, certain parts being taken care of was worse then her entire body freezing, now she had more attention focussed on her freezing hands and lower body, but most importantly...Monica looked over her body at the hair covering her.
"This is no way to treat the world's BEST hair! I need to find some place to get into or else I am going to be BEYOND pissed!"
She said as her teeth chattered, after a few more minutes of walking through the city she noticed a convenient police station
"Shelter!" She shouted. Running as fast as she could to the entrance, she managed to bump into an officer who had just opened the door, not really paying attention to him she continued on into the station before turning around facing the door, noticing that the man was probably still holding the door open she widened her eyes and quickly leaned forward
"Close that door you nitwit! do you have any idea what that weather could do to my perfect hair!? well don't just stand there close it! NOW!"
She barely gave the man a chance to even respond, she didn't even notice that he hadn't been holding the door open but rather she might have forced him to upon bumping into him, if she did bump into him that is.
If the door would close soon after then she would sigh, unwrapping her hair from around her body, moving her hand to the back of her neck and flicking her long hair up before placing her hands on her hips.
"What a wise decision it was to come to a place like this...damn it, I wish I had a log pose..." she looked down at her feet and put her thumb, you could almost see the aggravation on her face.
"I sure can pick em...grrr, why is it so cold here!?"
She shouted walking with her hair covering her body, as if she were some sort of peapod, but even her magnificent hair could not handle this weather. To go from bad to worse, she wasn't exactly dressed for this weather, wearing her usual belly showing Top, tight jeans and conveniently a short pink feather coat which at least kept her back and arms warm.
But for her that wasn't enough, certain parts being taken care of was worse then her entire body freezing, now she had more attention focussed on her freezing hands and lower body, but most importantly...Monica looked over her body at the hair covering her.
"This is no way to treat the world's BEST hair! I need to find some place to get into or else I am going to be BEYOND pissed!"
She said as her teeth chattered, after a few more minutes of walking through the city she noticed a convenient police station
"Shelter!" She shouted. Running as fast as she could to the entrance, she managed to bump into an officer who had just opened the door, not really paying attention to him she continued on into the station before turning around facing the door, noticing that the man was probably still holding the door open she widened her eyes and quickly leaned forward
"Close that door you nitwit! do you have any idea what that weather could do to my perfect hair!? well don't just stand there close it! NOW!"
She barely gave the man a chance to even respond, she didn't even notice that he hadn't been holding the door open but rather she might have forced him to upon bumping into him, if she did bump into him that is.
If the door would close soon after then she would sigh, unwrapping her hair from around her body, moving her hand to the back of her neck and flicking her long hair up before placing her hands on her hips.
"What a wise decision it was to come to a place like this...damn it, I wish I had a log pose..." she looked down at her feet and put her thumb, you could almost see the aggravation on her face.