~O, the HORROR!!!!~It doth be neon green...

[[no]NEMO[one]]

James took a deep breath, glancing around quickly before taking long strides into the shop, Serra...? Sarah...? no... He had no clue what it was called, nor did he really care. All he knew was that maybe, maybe this person would be able to help.

He tried to stay out of sight of the windows as he looked around for the shop owner, his colorfully explosive semi-emo shirt peeking out from under his trench coat-- 'formal' day was over; back to jeans and tee shirts!

[Orexas]

Alice ran out of the store, and bumped into somebody, um, okay.

[[no]NEMO[one]]

Due to his high center of gravity, James fell over when the person crashed into him. <<GAH!! Broken wrist!!!!>> He held up his wrist, looking at it, and then smiled, relieved. <<Oh... Good... Not-broken wrist.>> He smiled again, looking up at the girl who had crashed into him...

[Orexas]

"Oh, um, I'm sorry! If you were going to go into the store, then I really apologize for the inconvience, but you can't, and I'm running late as it is." Alice glanced down at the phone in her purse. "And, crap! If I don't leave now I'll be disqualified, I'm sorry. But crap!"