@ShadeStar
(Oi! Rachel totally would do something mischievous. I mean wouldn't.)
Rachel glanced over at his phone. She had come up with a complete disguise to not look like herself, "Did Archer send something? I didn't get anything."
(Oi! Rachel totally would do something mischievous. I mean wouldn't.)
Rachel glanced over at his phone. She had come up with a complete disguise to not look like herself, "Did Archer send something? I didn't get anything."
(Lmao)
“No, that was from my friend Alex,” he lied. Luckily he was a fairly decent liar. “Do you have an idea for a disguise?” He put his phone away before Rachel could see it.
"Probably dyed hair and cosmetic applications," Rachel responded, "Like the ones that add fat to your cheeks and stuff like that."
“I was thinking maybe some glasses or colored contacts,” Max added. “And try to change the way we move, like walk different or slouch a bit or something.”
(Thas actually good advice)
Kanoa followed quickly, flopping down on the floor by the window once she was inside. She kept looking up at an empty spot in the room, and then back down at the wand in her hand, nodding.
"I knew that already," Rachel scofded a little, "I was thinking of ways to change our appearance overall. Because we can look, act, and talk different all we want but our face is a cage ya know."
Max rolled his eyes. “Yeah I understand that,” he snapped. “I was just making a suggestion. Anyways, we could use makeup as well. And different clothing.”
"Yep," Rachel started to get a sly smile, "So it's time for a shopping trip?"
“Hell yeah!” Max agreed, a bit excited about the prospect. He loved getting new clothes, though of course these clothes wouldn’t be his usual kind of clothing.
Rachel beamed up at her cousin, "Alright! Let's go!"
“Okay, we can use my car!” he unlocked it and walked over.
Rachel trailed after him smiliing, "Let's go cuz."
Kanoa followed quickly, flopping down on the floor by the window once she was inside. She kept looking up at an empty spot in the room, and then back down at the wand in her hand, nodding.
"What's up?" Kova asked, confused
Max got into the driver’s seat and turned on some music, smiling.
Archer slammed the table and ran his hands through his hair, stressed as fuck.
Rachel hopped into the passenger seat and grinned. She could totally loose Max in the store.
Kanoa blinked, looking up at Kova. "The sky, obviously."
Max noticed her grin. “Don’t even think about doing something stupid, Rach,” he said sternly (or as stern as Max could really be). “I’m gonna be keeping an eye on you.” He was definitely going to watch his cousin, not even thinking about how distracted he could get so easily.
"No shit sherlock." She muttered "I meant that you keep looking at the window and then your magical fairy wand." She said
(I am in love with DAVIDs TEA!!! Tis the best tea shop in the world!!)
Kanoa sneered at the term fairy, but her eyes flickered to the same spot on the wall again. "I'm trying to figure something out."
"I wasn't even thinking of doing anything devious," Rachel rolled her eyes in an annoyed manner, "Besides how can you keep an eye on someone who can disappear."
"What? I mean you are constantly looking back and forth, its driving me nuts."
"You poor baby." Kanoa said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
Kova stuck her tongue out at her childishly and gestured to the wand with her head "so, what with that?"
“Ugh that’s a good point,” Max complained, beginning to care less. But he had to impress his cousin if he ever wanted to move up so he tried to focus. “But I’ll find a way. Probably.”
"It's a wand." Kanoa deadpanned, leaning back against the wall under the windowsill.
"The day you do is the day I die, of shock," Rachel rolled her eyes, "So don't try to."
Max rolled his eyes, mocking her. “If I actually gave a shit you’d be toast,” he replied. That probably wasn’t true, but Max thought highly of himself. And he realized maybe if he were more discreet then he could watch her.
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