Post by Artemis Ichino on Jan 13, 2013 22:59:39 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i53.tinypic.com/jzy2l3.jpg); width: 450px; border-left: 15px solid #c3a0b4; -webkit-box-shadow: 0 1px 5px #888; -moz-box-shadow: 0 1px 5px #888; box-shadow: 0 1px 5px #888;, bTable][atrb=style, border-left: 9px solid #8a96a4; width: 50px] | [atrb=style,text-align: justify; padding-bottom: 20px] HERE I AM FACE TO FACE WITH A SITUATION, I NEVER, THOUGHT I'D EVER SEE Arty was going crazy trying to clean up the main room of the Ranch House. She had gotten a letter that morning from a fellow Breeder saying that he was going to stop by, and she rarely had guests so the place was a mess. She took the feather duster to every nook and crany she could find, even had Brick and Sora helping. Of course, Sora just sat on the bookshelf and barked orders at Brick, but it was better than having to watch the little trouble maker herself while so busy. "Ok. I'm going to change. Sora, you keep a good eye on him." The Chatot nodded and Arty flew up the stairs to her apartment. She couldn't greet this boy with her muck covered overalls, that much she knew. She opened her wardrobe and started digging through it until she found the perfect dress. She grabbed it from its hanger and zipped into the bathroom. She changed in record time and plaited her hair just as fast. After she clipped bows onto each braid, she was all set. She grabbed an extra ribbon from the bathroom sink before she ran downstairs, though. The room was spotless. A large grin lit up her face as Brick finished up dusting off the bookshelf Sora sat on. "Alright you two. Good job. Brick, you go on and tend to the babies. Sora, go grab Stella for me." "Okie dokie!" And with that the Chatot and Meditite zipped off to the barns to do their jobs. Artemis ran into the back kitchen to grab the lemonade she had earlier and the plate of cookies she had made. "He's here, he's here!" Sora's shout made Arty jump, but she didn't spill a thing as she moved back to the main room. She set the snacks on the counter before she rushed to Stella, who was standing in the middle of the room. Arty quickly tied the bow around the Shinx's neck. Her best friend had to look perfect. With a deep sigh of relief, she moved behind the counter to wait for the door to open. | [atrb=style, width:20px] |
