http://groovy-cat.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] groovy-cat.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2005-10-25 04:53 pm

Cat's Groovy Designer Boutique Now Open

The Cat moonwalks out of this shop, wearing a green lame suit with large shoulder pads and gold buttons.

He takes a small spray bottle of something out of his pocket and sprays it around the shop, "yessss, this is mine!" he says dancing.

After a short while he puts a sign outside the shop

Help Wanted, must be Groovy, applies inside

He dances back into the shop and continues to spray things

"That's mine, this is mine..."

ETA-((Open to anyone, he might be moonwalking/dancing around outside, getting distracted by shiney things etc))

[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Returning to her shop from an errand, Tex passes by the new Boutique. She sees a funny figure out in front of the shop and wonders how much crazier this town can get.

[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Tex really isn't sure what he's trying to do. "How about you get out of my way?"


[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
She would have continued on her path, but the baby makes her stop. "What did you call me?"


[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Smart man," Tex replies, studying him curiously. "What the hell are you doing?"

[identity profile] freelancerchick.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're a cat?" Tex asks in disbelief.

[identity profile] luridpinkspikes.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Tonks blinked at the sight of a moonwalking figure. She stared, then shrugged and waved.

[identity profile] luridpinkspikes.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tonks," she answered, smiling amicably, "Are you new here, too?"

[identity profile] luridpinkspikes.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Tonks chose not to comment, though she eyed the suit. She couldn't help asking, "Is that suit polyester or something?" She almost hit herself in the head: Damn my lack of Muggle knowledge!

[identity profile] luridpinkspikes.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'm sorry!" She blushed slightly, "I don't know too much about that sort of thing."

[identity profile] professortrepe.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Quistis stopped in front of the store window, examining a skirt that was displayed. Her eyes still showed signs of having been crying.

[identity profile] professortrepe.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Quistis forced a smile, and pulled a tissue from her purse. She wiped her eyes quickly. "Yes, you can. I really like that skirt in the window." She nodded towards it.

[identity profile] professortrepe.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"The lavender silk one, actually." She said, studying the delicate, tissue-thin garment.

[identity profile] professortrepe.livejournal.com 2005-10-25 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"I kind of like the pink one, too." Quistis said, noticing his slightly disappointed look.