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fandomtownies2010-06-21 10:22 am
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Strokes of Genius, Monday 21
Jane was starting to think she was a lucky person.
While she hadn't really seen the whole...incident related with people suddenly acting in very odd ways, she had had the chance to spot one or two individuals being particularly strange; as the attentive and detail-driven sort of person she was, noticing the fact some quiet folks were suddenly noisy and extroverted, while their more obnoxious partners seemed to be quiet lambs was enough to make her double check she hadn't turn into some...scaredy middle class housewife. Well, she hadn't. Maybe she was lucky enough to miss the madness, but when she ran out of luck...well, that would be an interesting day.
With the canvas containing her developing sketch of her mansion resting on an anvil next to the counter, Jane peeked outside of the store, wondering what had just happened. It was none of her business in the end, but she felt slightly curious. Well, better get back to drawing. And managing the store, sure.
Strokes of Genius was open.
While she hadn't really seen the whole...incident related with people suddenly acting in very odd ways, she had had the chance to spot one or two individuals being particularly strange; as the attentive and detail-driven sort of person she was, noticing the fact some quiet folks were suddenly noisy and extroverted, while their more obnoxious partners seemed to be quiet lambs was enough to make her double check she hadn't turn into some...scaredy middle class housewife. Well, she hadn't. Maybe she was lucky enough to miss the madness, but when she ran out of luck...well, that would be an interesting day.
With the canvas containing her developing sketch of her mansion resting on an anvil next to the counter, Jane peeked outside of the store, wondering what had just happened. It was none of her business in the end, but she felt slightly curious. Well, better get back to drawing. And managing the store, sure.
Strokes of Genius was open.