80skid
01-20-2001, 07:14 PM
(OK... hope you enjoy this one...all about how Jo's life would of been different if there wasn't Blair... enjoy!)
((Edna's Edibles, where everyone but Blair happens to be working.))
Jo: Has ANYONE seen Blair?
Tootie: She went, uh... shopping.
Jo: Since this morning? It's closing time!
Natalie: A good sale is hard to resist.
Tootie: I'll bet you $10 she says that.
Natalie: You're on!
Mrs. G: Please, girls... don't start betting on Blair. She'll be here soon.
Jo: $20 bucks, Mrs. G, that she's late.
Mrs. Garrett: Make it $5.
Jo: Okay!
((Blair comes in overloaded with bags.)
Jo: Where were you?
Blair: A good sale is hard to resist.
Tootie ((nudges Natalie)): $10 my friend, $10 bucks.
((Natalie sighs and hands her ten dollars))
((Mrs. G slips Jo $5 but Jo isn't even listening. She looks really mad at Blair))
Jo: How many times are you going to be late?
Blair: I've never been late more than twice!
Jo: Till now.
Blair: Are you keeping count?
Jo: Why can't you be early for once?
Mrs. Garrett: Girls, girls!
Jo: You know what, Blair?
Blair: No, what?
Jo: My life would be so easy without you.
Mrs. G: Jo!
Jo: It's the truth, Mrs. G.
((she leaves the room, but not before hitting her head on a shelf. She flinches back and feels her head as she slumps into a chair, wondering just what has happened.))
How is it so far? I've got to run now, but let me know. I'll finish it up tonight!
[This message has been edited by 80skid (edited 01-20-2001).]
((Edna's Edibles, where everyone but Blair happens to be working.))
Jo: Has ANYONE seen Blair?
Tootie: She went, uh... shopping.
Jo: Since this morning? It's closing time!
Natalie: A good sale is hard to resist.
Tootie: I'll bet you $10 she says that.
Natalie: You're on!
Mrs. G: Please, girls... don't start betting on Blair. She'll be here soon.
Jo: $20 bucks, Mrs. G, that she's late.
Mrs. Garrett: Make it $5.
Jo: Okay!
((Blair comes in overloaded with bags.)
Jo: Where were you?
Blair: A good sale is hard to resist.
Tootie ((nudges Natalie)): $10 my friend, $10 bucks.
((Natalie sighs and hands her ten dollars))
((Mrs. G slips Jo $5 but Jo isn't even listening. She looks really mad at Blair))
Jo: How many times are you going to be late?
Blair: I've never been late more than twice!
Jo: Till now.
Blair: Are you keeping count?
Jo: Why can't you be early for once?
Mrs. Garrett: Girls, girls!
Jo: You know what, Blair?
Blair: No, what?
Jo: My life would be so easy without you.
Mrs. G: Jo!
Jo: It's the truth, Mrs. G.
((she leaves the room, but not before hitting her head on a shelf. She flinches back and feels her head as she slumps into a chair, wondering just what has happened.))
How is it so far? I've got to run now, but let me know. I'll finish it up tonight!
[This message has been edited by 80skid (edited 01-20-2001).]