*As they walk into the MMB*
{Wow, this place is so neat! I’ve never seen such a dull place though.}
“So, sweetheart. This is where we need to get your very own MMB card.”
“Why’s this place so ugly?”
“You’re not allowed to say that, sweetheart. How about you just whisper these thoughts to me next time?”
“Why can’t I say it’s ugly, I though I had the freedom of speech?”
“Well.. Oh! There’s someone who can file you in a MMB card.”
“You still have to answer my question, you know?”
“I’ll see if I have the time, after this though.”
{She is definitely avoiding the question. Why can’t I say it’s ugly though?}
“Hello there, customer”
“Hello! My daughter wants to file a MMB card, so she can go to Mania Mains.”
{Um, she didn’t need to say that, right?}
“Of course! Come right this way!”
“Come on, sweetheart.”
“Can you not say that in public? It’s so embarrassing!”
“Fine, I’ll call you darling then.”
“You never give up, do you?”
“No, I do. Just not for you!”
-The Card File Office-
“So, can you tell me anything about your daughter, that can be filled in.”
“So her phone number is XX , our address is XX apartment, and here’s her passport and birth certificate.”
“Very good, do you have another form of ID?”
“No.”
“Would you like to be her emergency contact?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, we’ll send you the card by tomorrow morning, if you don’t recieve it. Then come back here and we’ll give you a new one.”
“Okay, bye.”
“Have a good day! Remember, MMB is the best bank to be back to.”
{That doesn’t even make sense. This was the most boring place I’ve ever been to.}
“So mother, are you going to answer the question?”
“What question?”
“I said, ‘Why can’t I say it’s ugly, I though I had the freedom of speech?'”
“Oh, It’s because it’s rude.”
“Why though?”
“Imagine someone called your room ugly.”
“Who did?”
“I said imagine.”
“Okay, I can.”
“Do you feel any emotions?”
“No, not really?”
“That’s just you then. Anyways, let’s go and buy some snacks for tomorrow night.”
“What’s tomorrow night?”
“Mania Mains?”
“Oh um, okay.”
“Good, let’s first go to My Air first.”
“Okay.”
-In My Air-
“Do you see anything you like in here?”
“No, not really.”
“Well, I do. So, stay there for a few minutes while I try on some clothes.”
{This place is quite big. There are so many people as well.}
“Oi, watch out!”
“What?”
“I said’ watch out'”
“Who are you again?”
“I don’t care, just move!” *Andrea moves to the side* “Finally!”
{What the heck? Who does this guy think he is?}
“Darling, I’m back!”
“Oh, hi mother.”
“I decided to get this blue and white blouse for different occasions. Did you see anything you like?”
“Yes, I really like that bottle over there.”
“Perfume? Of course I’ll get it for you!”
” Thanks!” *Still looks annoyed.
“Is there anything bothering you, sweetie?”
“Do you know a boy around 6.3 feet, has black hair and a mixture of brown golden eyes?”