#scarsdale

"We can't go TOO wild... "

"Where do teenaged girls even go?"

"You're asking me? " Clem says "Shoot. Malls are usually dead...maybe Vashti has some ideas? "

"Do we really want to put the pooka in charge?"

"I... oh dear dreaming, your'e right. Okay okay, we'll wing it"

Soon all four of them are 'going out' arrangements made at home. Aaron grunts for her to have fun, and ...

Well, they hit the streets of young people

"Tovah, nice to meet you" Hannah says //"But of COURSE you are," Vashti agrees//Clem smiles "Now, where to go..."

"Oh my gosh, Aerosmith.." Tovah coos, "I had such a crush on Steven Tyler... those lips" They sort through the music at the s shop, "But what's it doing in the classic rock collection?"

"I think Aerosmith is classic rock, Tovah" Clem points out

"Nonsense, Dear, Classic Rock is like Chubby Checker, the Beatles, or at the latest that Pink Floyd fellow, I think he did drugs, floyd"

Zara, well... smiles and says nothing. SHE is accumulating a pile of 80s nu wave... oh, is that Siouxie?

Vashti and Zara may find themselves both reaching for Depeche Mode at the same time

A soft raspy laugh at that, and she cedes the album to the pooka.

It IS their day, after all.

"oh I couldn't" Vashti blushes and begins to put into her own basket "I couldn't possibly"

Two guys , one with hispter glasses the other with an interesting tattoo along the side of his neck heard turn as the ladies bend over the various albums

"Of course not..." She grins briefly and shakes her head. To mortal eyes, she's still quite slender - though not unnervingly gaunt. Dark, curly hair, olive complexion, those some ink-black eyes...

Clem is still tall, but as a mortal not SCARY tall, and there is something to be said for the corn fed athletic look. Vasthi, much like her sister i on the slender small side. Tovah? Well,, currently she's a dish and garnering the attention chiefly (But not entirely). SHe also seems clueless to it

Nudge nudge and a nod at Tovah and the watching boys.

"mmm? my grand mother had glasses like that I.." Realization, "Oh dear" A blush "I'm old enough to be their..." it's muttered so they don't hear, but clem does//"They don't know that"

"You wanted to go out!"

"It's a little flattering" Tovah admits

Vashti observes "one may gather one's appetite on the road and still eat at home"

"Wise woman, Vashti..."

"Though, pray, the less said beyond that the better..."

"Please," Clem adds

Vashti's eyes flicker with amusement.

Tovah laughs softly, "I'm that innocent, zara. It's been awhiloe, but I remember a few head turns. I..well, I'll tell you more about..aaron's play for me later if you like..it's a silly story but near to my heart"

OOC: Perception plus kenning for Zara

/roll 6

((Crap, exploding))

(Well, with a 1 & an 8, it's a wash anyhow!))

OOC: NP

Her eyes dance. "Oh, would you? I can't imagine him... oh, I would very much like to hear that story, yes."

That makes Tovah blush for a different reason, but her expression is one of fondness, "sure. some of my own happiest memories.."

Zara's keen senses notice something, the near dreaming seems to open just a little bit, and a glowing strand of golden thread hovers ALMOST invisible over them. IT's lovely

Her dark eyes narrow. "Tovah, look - over there - is that Bon Jovi?"

She shoos the mortal towards a long box, away from the thread.

"Oh, I loved them, " She moves along and...

the strand streaks foreward, striking at Tova's neck, reaching the distance. Only now does Clem seem to notice it.

Tovah? for her part, reaches for her neck as if she got bit by a mosquito

Zara makes a TWISTING motion, grabbing at the air...

"See her not!"

It might be too late, for the thing vaporizes even as the veiled takes effect

"Zara?" Tovah says "Honey? you okay?

"

Zara kens Tovah, reaching out to touch her forehead with one slender hand.

On Tovah's neck, is the symbol of the snake and tower.