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Post by bryce on May 30, 2012 16:47:15 GMT -7
Dressed in a crisp white dress shirt, crimson tie and black dress pants; Bryce moved back and forth through the store. This was a good day for him. Opening his first business in a field that he loved. Knowing that he had done it himself made it all that much better. Bryce moved to the front of the store now and unlocked the front door. He out the stop in to prop it open and let the cool breeze in.
He turned now to survey the shop. On either side of him were large picture windows. They let in bright sunlight that played on his pale skin. Directly in front of Bryce were three wooden square tables. They were lined up about six feet apart from each other and leading back into the store. On the right was a long wooden counter with a computer that double as a cash register. Halfway down the store on either side were three change rooms. There was a office/workspace in the back of the store and lining the store portion were numerous types of tuxedo's on mannequins.
Bryce had done a lot of work on this store and it had quickly become his pride and joy. He tucked his hair behind his ears and then started for the back of the shop and his office. He had a few last things to finish up.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 30, 2012 17:03:37 GMT -7
Mr. Gold, heard of the new owner of the tailor shop of course he came to cheek it out & why he was at it look about a new suit, after all nothing wrong with looking, though if the wears where good he would look at having a suit done. For he knew that one never knew, what would be found with out looking first.
Entering the shop, he wore a sure & tie as always, leather gloves where on his hand & he walked with his cane, that gave a light tape when he moved, though even with this fact he was a man not to be crossed or though of as one to as they say pull the wool over.
Once he entered the shop he looked around, to see how the shop looked with first impressions, so far it looked like the new owner knew what he was doing.
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Post by bryce on May 30, 2012 17:22:35 GMT -7
Bryce took a handful of computer paper and then left his office to come back out to the front of the store and to the printer. He rounded the corner and his eyes fell on the man with the cane. Bryce stopped for a moment surprised as the visitor had not made any noise to indicate he was here.
"Good morning, Mr. Gold." Bryce said now and then he started forward again. "I don't have your money just yet..." Really, it was his first day. Of course the rent date was upon him but Bryce had just opened. He was sure he would be able to have enough money in a few days time... Bryce was not ignorant to this man's attitude about money. Mr. Gold made him nervous a little.
"Just give me a bit longer." He said now. Bryce placed the paper in the printer and then straightened up. He took a box of ties from behind the counter and started taking them out and laying them on the counter top.
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Post by spaceypoos2 on May 30, 2012 17:32:27 GMT -7
It was a new day, as the sun was shining all around Storybrook. Regina had nothing in the works for her morning schedule, and she decided to take a bath and relax for a change. She got up out of bed and went to her master bathroom, which had white marble floors, gold fictures everywhere, and she had mirrors all around her bathroom.
She stood over her bathroom sink and looked at herself in the mirror. Disgusted at what she had seen, was another crease line forming on her face around her left eye. She examend her face daily as she was affraid of getting old. Now very upset at the fact that she was getting more wrinkles day by day, she picked up her hand mirror on the countertop and threw it across the room which happend to smash one of her other many mirrors.
While shattered peices of broken glass lay all over the floor, Regina went back to her room and got dressed and did something that always made her happy and feel young..and it was to go out and buy a new outfit along with a facial. She quickly grabbed her purse, closed the front door and walked to town.
She was going to go to her normal shop until she noticed that their was a new shop in town, which had it's grand opening today. She noticed that the door was wide open, and she decided to have a look..after all...she did need a change for the day.
She walked up to the front door and entered the shop, and she noticed two men standing there. The one man that was behind the counter was younger and very handsome, and she knew exactly who he was in her own mind. Then there was the other man..well...he was one that she knew all to well.
"Hello gentlemen" she said to the two of them as she started to walk closer to the counter.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 30, 2012 17:34:34 GMT -7
Mr. Gold saw Bryce, at his words why did everyone think that, when every they saw him. He looked at Bryce as he spoke on, well it looked like he was feared enough that, the man knew it was to pay on time "As I recall Mr. England, you do not own rent to me yet" He flicked his hand on his cane as he spoke on "Though do not test me, when it is time to pay" He in the end did not give anyone a break when it came to owning him, at least so far he just would make it clear right here & now. "I came here for another reason, I was looking a having a suit made I wondered if you had any sketches of different styles, you can make. One would be a business suit the other, is likely to be worn for a party" Though suites allot of he time were not greatly different, they still could be changed giving a new style or look.
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Post by bryce on May 30, 2012 18:23:58 GMT -7
"As I recall Mr. England, you do not own rent to me yet" Mr. Gold told him and Bryce gave a sigh of relief. "Though do not test me, when it is time to pay" Bryce nodded quickly. "I came here for another reason, I was looking a having a suit made I wondered if you had any sketches of different styles, you can make. One would be a business suit the other, is likely to be worn for a party" Mr. Gold went on.
Bryce was about to reply when another person entered the store. "Hello gentlemen" A female voice rang out and Bryce looked towards the door to see the woman. "Good Morning, Madam Mayor." He replied. "I'll be right with you." To Mr. Gold Bryce said. "I do not have sketches. Everything I make are on the mannequins though it you want something special I can work on it with you. In his mind he was cringing at the thought.
He glanced back at the Mayor. "And for you?" He assumed he was here for her son or for the male that she had living with her. Bryce looked over her slowly. A pretty enough woman. Older than him he figured but pretty. She had a nice shape to her.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 30, 2012 18:36:19 GMT -7
Mr. Gold heard the mayor's voice he did not have to see her to know it, though it was odd to find the mayor here, what could make her want to come her, some side deal or something more? For now he would have to wait to see, as he heard Bryce words he smirked before he spoke "Very good Mr. English, I will be back to speak with you over them" With that he moved to leave, his eyes on the mayor "Madam Mayor" He greeted, though behind the flicker of a smile he held with speaking those words, it was clear he was mindful of her & her ways.
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Post by spaceypoos2 on May 30, 2012 19:48:23 GMT -7
She felt better when the store owner noticed her and offered his assistance, while his eyes glanced at her up and down. She was feeling rather young around him and she liked that feeling alot. She heard the store owner finishing up with Mr.Gold, and she couldn't wait until he was out of there. She could only tollerate him when there was something that she needed, but either than that she could care less about the man.
She watched as Mr.Gold was about to leave, when he gave her a greeting of some sorts. She whiffed it off imediatly with a sly smirk, and looked straight ahead at the store owner."Is it my turn?...I have been waiting longer than I should have...don't you think?" she asked the owner as she walked up to him with some confidence and some sex appeal. "What is your name anyways?" she asked him as she leaned up against the counter.
"I ask becasue I would know what to call you" she said while leaning there, starring at him.
The man was younger yes, but it made her feel young, and she could feel that as soon as she had seen him. She knew just by the way he looked ,that she could wrap this one around her tight little finger.
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