(?..)
Arc thought over it for a minute.Wondering how long it would take somebody to fix a hole in the roof,and or ceiling.
Arc thought over it for a minute.Wondering how long it would take somebody to fix a hole in the roof,and or ceiling.
Natalia was more considering cost. There was no way they had enough money, probably a couple thousand dollars, to fix the roof and certainly not before the offer expired.
"I guess... I don't think we can go..." she pouted.
(You're after me in Highscool life still ^^)
"I guess... I don't think we can go..." she pouted.
(You're after me in Highscool life still ^^)
Arc looked down.There went 99% of his hopes out the door,but 1% remained.He still wondered,now on two things.
(On it!)
(On it!)
(It would be appreciated if you actually said those things in the post. No point in splitting it into two posts )
Natalia sat down in a chair and began to help him sift through the mail.
Natalia sat down in a chair and began to help him sift through the mail.
(Okay..)
He sighed and began to rummage through the mail again,throwing junk mail in the junk mail pile as he went through.If only some miracle happened and 5000 dollars happened to appear in pile of paper.
He sighed and began to rummage through the mail again,throwing junk mail in the junk mail pile as he went through.If only some miracle happened and 5000 dollars happened to appear in pile of paper.
(Sorry, I don't want to start turning into some naggy jerk, but I think we could juice this RP a little more if we started doin better posts ><" I do feel like we're getting somewhere though.)
Natalia sighed quietly and kept on tossing the tax envelopes into the their pile. Occasnally shed flip through a magazine and look for things she thought Arc might like on her but otherwise found nothin interesting.
Natalia sighed quietly and kept on tossing the tax envelopes into the their pile. Occasnally shed flip through a magazine and look for things she thought Arc might like on her but otherwise found nothin interesting.
(Slowly,ever so slowly getting somewhere.)
Arcs chin was resting on the table as he flipped through mail.Boring mail.Junk mail.Useless taxes.One thought came to mind however,was he old enough for a bank account.
Arcs chin was resting on the table as he flipped through mail.Boring mail.Junk mail.Useless taxes.One thought came to mind however,was he old enough for a bank account.
He was, though he wasn't old enough to set it up on his own.
Natalia finally finished sorting her pile them got up to toast herself a bagel,
Natalia finally finished sorting her pile them got up to toast herself a bagel,
The thought he would need an adults supervision while doing so struck him.Well, there went that idea, off to the pile of junk mail it went.He wouldn't give up so easily though,he began to think of other ways, unless an adult would volunteer long enough for him to get a simple bank account.Eventually, after moments more of throwing papers away,he was almost done with the mail.But one thing caught his eye,and he picked it up,looking over it.
She returned to the table and spread cream cheese on her pastry, "What did you find?
He finished reading,before turning the paper around,so she could see.
( You could have at least said what was on the paper )
Natalia looked at it.
Natalia looked at it.
(Sorry..)
On the paper, it was split into two sections, on the top half it had a question on it.'In need of money?' It asked.On the bottom it listed at least 20 ways to earn money,or get money that you'd have to pay somebody back.
On the paper, it was split into two sections, on the top half it had a question on it.'In need of money?' It asked.On the bottom it listed at least 20 ways to earn money,or get money that you'd have to pay somebody back.
(It's okay, it's just hard for me to make a good post if you don't give a little more detail if you want to continue this, it's okay.)
"Oh... That could be helpful... But could we make enough money and find someone to do this in a week?"
"Oh... That could be helpful... But could we make enough money and find someone to do this in a week?"
(I wasent sure of what the paper should have said quite yet, so)
"Would do one job,then a next,then a next be an option?" He asked.But if they did that,it be like 10 different jobs,in one day.
"Would do one job,then a next,then a next be an option?" He asked.But if they did that,it be like 10 different jobs,in one day.
She sighed, "I can't try playing for money again unless your friend lets me borrow a different guitar..." she mused, "I'll help you as best I can with jobs if he doesn't."
"I'd rather you not try the guitar idea again.Just for safety" he said, seeing how the last guitar show went.
"I-I can try somewhere else... Please?" she asked hopefully, "I'm no good at physical labor and I got pretty good at guitar and you said I was a good singer... Please?"
Arc looked down, "what if you got hurt again..?" He asked.
She frowned, "I guess... I guess I'd just run away instead of taking it..."
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