“Have you kicked anyone with them yet?” Serena asked looking down at the sharp pointed toes of the boots before her gaze drifted over the Isabel, Kati and Havilland to see of any of them were standing funny.
“Not yet, I was waiting for you,” Blair said sweetly. “Considering the role you played in my acquisition of these beautifully constructed instruments of destruction I thought that you should get the see the fruits of your credit card in action,” she continued smiling over at Serena. “Have you seen Little J around anywhere?” she asked a second later, her tone as innocent as could be.
“Nope, I guess her driver was late picking her up as well,” Serena responded shrugging her shoulders and sighing sadly.
She had not only seen Jenny but had talked with her for over ten minutes, but there was no way she was going to tell Blair that. She knew her girlfriend well enough to know that Blair actually would kick Jenny for the fun of it. Not hard, and she’d make it seem like an accident, but she would do it.
Blair made a sound in her throat. “And by driver you mean the disgruntled civil servant that drives the E 72?”
That whole part about Jenny. I loved it! I love Jenny and that was just perfect and Blair like. Also I wish Serena would buy me kicky Prada ankle boots.
“Even as a child you worried so much,” Eleanor continued a small smile tugging at her lips. “To this day I’ve never heard of another six year old who came up with an itinerary for play-dates. Serena always looked so bewildered whenever you would sit her down and explain the schedule for the day. A ball of yarn would have kept that girl entertained,” she continued smiling, the last part actually causing a little smile to crack on Blair’s face as well.
Awww...I can see little Serena's face scrunched up in confusion as she fidgeted around listening to little Blair. A ball of yarn...LOL...She's such a little kitten.
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Date: 2007-12-08 03:47 am (UTC)“Have you kicked anyone with them yet?” Serena asked looking down at the sharp pointed toes of the boots before her gaze drifted over the Isabel, Kati and Havilland to see of any of them were standing funny.
“Not yet, I was waiting for you,” Blair said sweetly. “Considering the role you played in my acquisition of these beautifully constructed instruments of destruction I thought that you should get the see the fruits of your credit card in action,” she continued smiling over at Serena. “Have you seen Little J around anywhere?” she asked a second later, her tone as innocent as could be.
“Nope, I guess her driver was late picking her up as well,” Serena responded shrugging her shoulders and sighing sadly.
She had not only seen Jenny but had talked with her for over ten minutes, but there was no way she was going to tell Blair that. She knew her girlfriend well enough to know that Blair actually would kick Jenny for the fun of it. Not hard, and she’d make it seem like an accident, but she would do it.
Blair made a sound in her throat. “And by driver you mean the disgruntled civil servant that drives the E 72?”
That whole part about Jenny. I loved it! I love Jenny and that was just perfect and Blair like. Also I wish Serena would buy me kicky Prada ankle boots.
“Even as a child you worried so much,” Eleanor continued a small smile tugging at her lips. “To this day I’ve never heard of another six year old who came up with an itinerary for play-dates. Serena always looked so bewildered whenever you would sit her down and explain the schedule for the day. A ball of yarn would have kept that girl entertained,” she continued smiling, the last part actually causing a little smile to crack on Blair’s face as well.
Awww...I can see little Serena's face scrunched up in confusion as she fidgeted around listening to little Blair. A ball of yarn...LOL...She's such a little kitten.