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fandomtownies2009-02-04 11:33 pm
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Strokes of Genius, Thursday
Katchoo was sitting on the counter again today, the Griffin Silver mix CD cranked up on the stereo, staring at the hat that sat jauntily atop the cash register. The hat that had ended up on her head out of nowhere earlier in the day. It was frightening, somehow, but she couldn't bring herself to get rid of it.
Besides, staring at the hat while she sketched (not the hat) kept her from getting too frothy over certain things she'd heard on the radio last night.
As a coping mechanism it worked fairly well for Katchoo, but it was hell on her pencil.
Every now and then Clocky would roll up to the counter beneath the cash register and let out a long plaintive beep.
"Aw, you're just jealous."
And then the hat would end up on her head again, and Katchoo would sigh, put it back on the cash register, and stare at it until the cycle repeated all over again.
[OOC: Post edited due to a missed line when copypastaing from Notepad last night! Also, open, but likely to be SPish should Excel endeavor to eat my brain. Also for icon. WTF, sleepy self.]
Besides, staring at the hat while she sketched (not the hat) kept her from getting too frothy over certain things she'd heard on the radio last night.
As a coping mechanism it worked fairly well for Katchoo, but it was hell on her pencil.
Every now and then Clocky would roll up to the counter beneath the cash register and let out a long plaintive beep.
"Aw, you're just jealous."
And then the hat would end up on her head again, and Katchoo would sigh, put it back on the cash register, and stare at it until the cycle repeated all over again.
[OOC: Post edited due to a missed line when copypastaing from Notepad last night! Also, open, but likely to be SPish should Excel endeavor to eat my brain. Also for icon. WTF, sleepy self.]