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Post by Prue Halliwell on Jun 2, 2009 18:40:13 GMT -8
Prue had just got done with a hard day of studying at the collage. Her mind felt like it was about to bust leaving nothing left but pink brain mess on the walls. OK maybe not the best way to put it but that's how she felt. She look though the inventory for the club making sure that everything was in order before Saturday's night show, she had booked a very up coming band that for some odd reason she couldn't recall their names at the moment....
She scanned the orders carefully biting on her bottom lip as she went along. Her black and blue small framed glasses sat on the tip of her nose as she scrolled down the computer sheet. Prue sighed about to shut the laptop and go home before having to return later that tonight. But as she placed her hand on the Dell's top she hear the door of the club open behind her. Her eyes widen as she turned around to see who it was....
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Post by Daisy Hailey James on Jun 4, 2009 19:44:58 GMT -8
Daisy walked through the door and saw Prue sitting at a table with a computer.
She thought to herself "holy wow she works alot" she walked toward Prue and took a seat next to her. "so" said Daisy, "Do you ever take a break from working hard? It seems like that is all that you are doing every time that I see you." Daisy set her elbow on the table and put her hand in her forehead. Looking intently at Prue. She tried so hard to read Prue but it was so hard to do. Daisy turned to Prue and said, "Would you mind if I made myself a cocktail it has been a long day." Daisy was not sure how she should act towards Prue. She somehow felt drawn to her and felt like they should form some kind of connection, but she was not sure quite how to tell Prue that she felt that way.
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Post by Prue Halliwell on Jun 5, 2009 11:10:07 GMT -8
Prue jumped alittle in her seat as Daisy spoke.. Prue turned to look at her when she asked her question and pushed her glasses up on to her nose as dramatically as she could. " Nope, " She first answered. " I sleep, eat ,work, eat work talk and then I sleep. This is my boring life." Prue stated truthfully with a large smile as to pass it off as a joke of some type. Prue looked at daisy intently back with pinched lips that seemed to somehow still show a smile behind them and narrow eyes. When Daisy asked for cocktail, Prue nodded her head giving her the go ahead. Prue wasn't much of a drinker well.. besides on holidays and it didn't seemed to do anything but make Prue into a blably idiot.
" So what brings you here so early, You don't have work until later tonight right?" Like Prue had to ask she was her boss of course she know when she worked. She closed the laptop and crossed her legs leaning on the bar counter, her hands landing on her forehead trying to relax. Prue found Daisy as a friend maybe even close, she seemed to always be around and she was really fun to talk to, and with her bothers and cousins so busy it lately it was nice to have Daisy around.
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Post by Daisy Hailey James on Jun 5, 2009 19:37:35 GMT -8
After Prue gave Daisy the go ahead for the cocktail Daisy walked over to the bar to start making a gray goose martini dry. . . very dry, with three olives. Daisy looked up to Prue and said, "Would you like me to make you one?"Before Prue could answer Daisy blurted out, "I need you to help me find a husband. . . it's an emergency!" While Daisy waited for Prue to say something she downed her drink and started to make another. Daisy almost felt like she was going insane, but she had to do this her past was going to catch up with her sooner or later, but if she fixed her mistake now maye it would not be too late to live a normal . . .well at least kind of normal life. so Daisy stared at Prue and asked once again . . ."Can You help me?" . . .
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Post by Prue Halliwell on Jun 6, 2009 8:19:22 GMT -8
Prue was shocked.... SHOCKED... beyond shocked.. Canvaseled as it may.. She can truly say no one.. in her life, in the 24 years of walking this earth. Has no one ever asked her that question. No wounder she needed a drink. Prue big brown eyes went wide and her jaw dropped. " Um wha..ummm huh?" She said acting as if she was hard of hearing. She narrowed her eyes and placed both of her long fingered hands on the bar counter. " A what?" Prue almost yelled in disbelieve. She truly didn't see Daisy as the marrying type nor the marrying type in a hurry. Prue looked around a little bit still wide month in dazed, setting up from her seat. " Why!?" fall out of her month without noticed, unknowing of how to reply but doing well so far she thought.
Prue had a somewhat off out look on marriage, Maybe it was her father's favoritism of her bothers over her or the fact that everyone older in her family was happily married and everything about that always seemed to fall together nicely when it came to things like marriage like nothing could go worng even though she had heard stories about bad happens nothing really more then stories. so Prue never really gave it much thought besides maybe in middle school when she wanted to marry Jean Jackson but that was a long time and she was young and stupid back then. She waited out of breath for Daisy's reply to her earlier questions.
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Post by Daisy Hailey James on Jun 6, 2009 12:35:28 GMT -8
Daisy looked straight at Prue as she was making her second martini and eating the olives from her last one. Daisy said with a very straight face and a voice that cracked a little bit from nervousness, "My mother is coming in to town. And long story short I need a husband." Daisy let out a long sigh as she put three more olives in her drink and sipped this one slowly. "My family has spent alot of time trying to find a husband for me and well I just didn't want one. But now I need to find one of my own choosing or take the one that my mother has had picked out for me for a while." Daisy sat and stared at prue wondering if she was asking the impossible. I mean for a witch with her temper to find a husband who would accept her for who she was and nopt run and hide when he found out the truth was very improbable. But she was not going to fall back into the roll of helpless victim when it came time to be part of her fucked up family. Daisy popped a green olive into her mouth and sat back down next to Prue awaiting her answer. . .
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Post by Prue Halliwell on Jun 6, 2009 12:51:01 GMT -8
Prue sighed and sat back down in her chair still in shock. She guessed that maybe Daisy had told her mom that she was married maybe to get her off her back. That she could kind of understand. Prue took a few short minutes to think and to get herself together.. " Well..." She started as the idea started flowing in. " I do have a cupid as an uncle and both of my bothers are single as far as I know." Prue stated still giving it some thought, pulling her glasses off to chew on the tip of the ear piece. " but I don't know if you wanted me telling my family and if not...' She stopped herself at the idea. It was story her Aunt had told her years ago about an evil witch and a prince.... she shock her head and pulled her glasses out of her month. " But Uncle Coop might be able to a better job then me... if I can get ahold of him..." She added knowing that it had been tough to get ahold of any of her family for very long now with how busy they all seemed to be.. So she didn't know how long it would take to get that done either. Prue quickly rubbed her forehead feeling a headache forming. She wanted to help her new found friend but she never been a match maker before.. normally that was Uncle Coop or Pamela's job.. but Prue could at least try right?
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Post by Daisy Hailey James on Jun 6, 2009 22:56:24 GMT -8
Daisy looked intently at Prue. She was still sipping her martini and she shook her head and said, "I really would like this to be just between us, because I don't just have to find a husband, I have to have a get pregnant. I need to know that I can trust you before I tell you why, I have never told anyone outside my family about this."
Daisy looked down, "My family is VERY old-fashioned, and sometimes the very old traditions . . . well they just don't change. So right now I am asking I guess if I can trust you with a family secret. . . Can I Prue?" Daisy was looking straight into her eyes looking for an honest answer, she felt so nervous she was tired of sipping her drink she downed the rest of it and started sucking on the green olives to get every drop of alcohol off of them. She could feel the drumming of her heart in her chest and her breathing becoming quick and shallow. . .
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Post by Prue Halliwell on Jun 7, 2009 13:18:56 GMT -8
Prue looked down at the bar's surface, she could see her fleshed face looking back at her and she thought it over again for only a mintue. Her beath on hold, her fingers rubbing on the fake wood. She looked back up at Daisy and smiled slightly. " I could at least try right?" She had no idea why she was doing this, no reason to rush marige and have a baby so soon in Daisy life Why would any mother push something like that on her and Prue had a very busy life, She had alot to do! When was she going to find the time to help someone search for man Heck she couldn't even find one herself but she didn't want to let her friend down and that was the only reason she needed. " But no promises OK?" She had to add just in case.
Prue wasn't sure what she could do, maybe sat her up on some dates. Try some friends maybe even try one of those online dating sites.. HA like those ever work. ( Inside joke)
Prue sighed recalling all of the ideas she had before that could help Daisy.. one of them though would work.. but it could also go horrilbly worng too.Prue wasn't sure if she could handel it if something went badly like that so that was out for now... I'll at least try . She said to herself. Hey it would give her something else to do then work all day and by now she was sick of work.
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Post by Daisy Hailey James on Jun 7, 2009 21:58:34 GMT -8
Daisy sat there waiting looking at Prue still eating her olives. She thought to herself, Oh my god she thinks I am crazy I am going to get fired this was a bad idea . . . but then she realized that what Prue had said was none of these things . . .she had agreed to help her . . . .This was AMAZING!!!! "Oh my gosh thank you so much Prue! This means so much to me you have no idea. I also have one other favor to ask . . .My brother is coming into town and I was wondering if you would mind having lunch with us sometime, he is worried about me a little. He thinks that I do not have enough friends. And he said that he would like to meet one of them if it was not too much to ask. He is a realy nice guy . . . his name is Ashton."
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Post by Prue Halliwell on Jun 8, 2009 15:47:11 GMT -8
Prue looked around thinking her new request over. " Umm I guess I could do that." Prue leaned over and unplugged her laptop and wrapped up the cord setting it next to the laptop neatly. Well if she was going to help Daisy find a husband she might as well meet her bother too, right? But Prue would just have to find time between her busy life and some friendly time while she was at it.
"We would have to set up a lunch date sometimes maybe this week after my classes?" She said seeing that it was passed time and the club was going to reopen in only afew short hours, and Prue had yet got anything done at home " We can talk about your dream man tonight at the bar ok? would that work?" She thought that would be a good idea as there was always single men running around on the weekdays at P3 even more on the weekends. Prue started to pack up while awaiting Daisy's answer.
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Post by Daisy Hailey James on Jun 8, 2009 16:35:06 GMT -8
Daisy gave Prue a sweet smile and said, "Yeah that would be great!" Daisy felt overjoyed I mean her request did sound well fucking crazy so this was amazing that a new friend would be willing to help her like this. Daisy stood up and said, "Well I guess I will see you soon at work, I better get home and get all dolled up." She laughed a little at herself.
Even Daisy thought that she was a little insane. She straightned her shirt and grapped her purse, and walked out of the club.
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