“Everything is so disorganize and was not gone that long to do this, certainty, my parents didn’t course all this mishandling” Jazzy cusses out all tossing the paperwork everywhere on the huge marble desk “Oh those, Greek’s and Italians have to start learning responsible, soon or later, they’re not babies anymore!”
Hera and Athena, stuck their Greek-Persian dirty blond heads into the room, after overhearing their eldest Irish-Persian sister screaming her lungs out, about them out in vain “Is everything all right, Jazzy?”
“You and your sisters could have done some of this work, while I and our parents were gone” She scream at them in a fury of a fit to the glass chime to crack “and don’t give me any of that crap, you’re not older enough, Greeks you almost twenty-one! Besides that, where are you and you‘re Italian sisters, I see hiding behind you, going dress like that?”
“Ah, shopping” Toni {19, Italian} calls out behind the crowd “have a nice day, bye.”
“Toni Jasmine, you get that bony arse in here right now and bring along, your shadow with you” Jazzy cries out to be obeyed, to see both Toni and her twin sister of twelve, Tina walking in disappointed, knowing their going to be put to work “Shopping in a pig’s eye, those are not garments for the marketplace and at this time of day! All of you, inside now to show me, what whorish wears that no princesses of Agrabah, should be wearing in the first place!”
All six princesses who were hiding out in the hallway, meekly entered to show garments for partying, which showed off too much flesh “OOH, you girls are, NOT going anywhere, dressed like that, during the day to be arrested for indecent exposure on my watch. So get to work on these documents that should have been done weeks ago and no excuses.”
Mon Feb 14 13:06:33 2011