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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil was exploring the mall, making sure he wouldn't get lost but there was no doubt in his mind that he knew he would. so he might as well stop here. at a...record shop? the tabby slid under the gates and blinked as his blue optics adjusted to the light, he couldn't see well enough on his own, so him in the dark without contact lenses or glasses was probably a bad idea. stumbling around his paws finally discovering the light switch, flicked it on filling the dusty store with light. phil coughed, there was a fine layer of dust covering the floor of the shop and as he stirred it with his paws whilst walking it made him cough.


    "ooh." he murmured spotting a cd player and stereo system on the counter. jumping up onto the glass counter-top phil peered at it, hmm. would it work? only one way to find out! phil slapped a cd into it, and out blasted supermassive black hole. the tabby scrambled back slipping off the counter and falling into a stack of cd's. good god his ears![/size][/justify]

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    [size=20pt]TALIA WINTERFELL MAKARA[/size]

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    [/fancypost][hr][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]When the familiar song started blasting from a shop not too far from hers, the snow leopard instantly got to her paws and came running. She skidded to a stop by the threshold of the music shop, staring curiously at the fallen feline before padding closer and peering at him with narrowed eyes and a mischievous smirk playing on her pristine muzzle. "You okay down there, kid?"[/size]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Jericho too had heard the music, along with a faint clatter. From what parts of the mall he had mapped out in his head and from where he could hear the music originating, wasn't that the music shop? That would make sense, actually. The tom came padding over out of curiosity just after Talia, ears flicking backwards slightly. The head apothecary himself usually enjoyed softer music- usually the sort without words- and the rather loud speakers weren't kind on his hypersensitive ears, which were finely tuned to pick up the slightest noises to aid his lack of sight, which caused him to wince a little at the volume of the song playing.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=10]A msuic shop? That was new! And also really cool. Smiling, Val padded over, nodding her head. She wans't into music, but she was really into listening to it. It was so beautiful.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil flicked his ears and stood up on top of the pile of cd's and shook his fur blinking a few times, he'd have a nasty bruise later. the apprentice looked up at talia with bright blue eyes and smiled, "oh, i'm fine." he meowed before leaping back on to the table to turn down the song, it was great, but too loud for him. flipping the switch down, to lower volume, and looked back down at the three clan mates below him and grinned, "look what I found." he said flicking his tail. [/size][/justify]

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    "Better than anime?" Anya jested as she walked forwards in her Maine Coon form. The tabby was wearing her own pair of headphones, and was head-bobbing along to Uma Thurman.
    "Got any Fall Out Boy?"
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    [justify]Stacy slid up, oo this was really cool. She should probably find somewhere that suited her... but she really couldn't, at that erked her. Was she that... uncompilable? Probably.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0;overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 150px;font-family: georgia;color: white;][justify][size=9pt]phil shook his head smiling, "nothings as good as anime, but it's pretty cool." he said flicking through the cd's to find something for anya, "em I have this album." he said holding up their American beauty/American psycho album, he liked this one, he had heard it in London, but he hadn't listened to it since. phil slipped it into the player and pressed play, letting the sweet sounds fill the mall air. [/size][/justify]