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Japanese women comparing their fortune slips at a Shinto shrine on New Year's Eve.
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Jaina Lefevre slips quietly up the side along the wall, then spies Luci and runs right towards her, aiming to hug around her waist. "LUCI!"
Luci Jameson waves at Jaina. "S'up, Jainey-loo! Oof!" Hello, armful of Jaina! She cracks up and squeezes the little girl tight. "How you doooin? Keeping out of trouble, right? You know Whysper?"
Luci Jameson grins. "See, Whysper here's my roomie. So she's automatically cool by default." She turns that huge, cheeky grin on Whysper.
Whysper Noyes turned a little redder at the sister compliment and mumbled. "Thanks." Suddenly there was a whoosh of pale hair and tiny hands reaching. She stepped back out of the way as best she could and nodded. "She was like, here last week and stuff." god, could that bluch get any deeper. "I live i Luci's room."
Jaina Lefevre grins up at Whysper. "Hi. I'm Jaina. Lucy made me a lucky bracelet but my sleeves hides it. It's up here.." she points midway up her forearm. "She said boys ain't got cooties when they get older. Is that true?"
Luci Jameson elbows Whysper. "It's OUR room, dingbat." Still grinning, she lets Jaina go and looks around. "Guess we better sit, huh?" she mutters.
Jaina Lefevre tugs on Luci's sleeve. "Can I sit with you'n Whysper?"
Luci Jameson chants in a much deeper voice, "Piejesudomine...donaeisrequiem..." She pretends to hit herself in the head with an invisible book. Old movies for the win, whoo! "Yeah, sure, you can sit with us. C'mon."
Whysper Noyes reached up to tug at a braid again. "You were there first and stuff." she plopped on the floor in less than graceful pose.
Jaina Lefevre giggles. "Monty Python." She glances up at Luci. "I seen that when Nanny was asleep." she follows with them to sit.
Luci Jameson wrinkles her nose at Whysper and sticks out her tongue. "So? Our room now. So says I." She grins and flops down beside them. "Python rules. Only you can't see Meaning of Life until you're, like, a lot older, or your eyes might fall out.":
Jaina Lefevre frowns. "Is that the one with the giant boobies?"
Luci Jameson grins impishly at Whysper as she whispers to Jaina. "No, it's the one with the SEX."
Jaina Lefevre giggles. "I can see that jes lookin' for glass on the beach."
Luci Jameson crosses her eyes and makes a funny face. "Yuck, nakey peoples!" She smothers a laugh behind her hand and looks at the sister. Okay. Be cool. Smile. Innocence, thy name is Luci.
Whysper Noyes's eyes went wide and she whispered back to Luci. "You can't say SEX in CHURCH!!"
Luci Jameson whispers out of the corner of her mouth. "So totally can. Sex sex sex. See? No lightning."
Jaina Lefevre leans in to Luci and whispers. "River and I kissed once. It was kinda dumb. Don't see why 'dults think it's so great anyway." She looks over at Whysper. "They talk about sex...like..pro-crayon-ation (procreation) and stuff."
Whysper Noyes looked shocked and utterly impressed. "Ohh, the Father is so going to do that ear boxing thing to you one day."
Luci Jameson's head whips around. "You kissed RIVER?" It's a whisper, but a zomgwtf one anyway. "You didn't use tongue, did you?"
Jaina Lefevre makes an 'ewwgross' face. "I didn't /lick/ him! Mister Tau said it's not polite to lick other peoples in public!"
Luci Jameson leans back, propped on an elbow. She grins at Whysper. "He's gotta catch me first." To Jaina: "No, see, you don't LICK them. Okay, not really. You kiss, and you sorta open your mouth and nom, and there's some tongue and the first time, okay, it's sorta gross, but only because you don't expect it and tongues feel weird, but then you do it a little more and it's sorta cool." She puts her hand on her heart. "SweartaGod."
Whysper Noyes had totally forgotten thos ponytails now and was staring at Lucin in something akin to reverence. She was so asking who she'd been practicing on later.
Jaina Lefevre would have waved to Guin and Conor, but she was too busy staring at Luci, wide-eyed. "You...lick..inside their mouths?" She shudders all over. "Okay..that's just...grossgross..." She narrows her eyes at Luci. "You're makin' that up.And it was weird 'cause he's got rings in his lip."
Guinevere Fouroux comes to a full stop once she reaches the knot of children. She catches just the tail end of what Luci says, and her eyes widen in shock. She stares at the girl, at an utter loss for words. The fact that she was 16 did not matter. "Who--?" she manages to sputter, then stops before she can say anything more and possibly embarrass her.
Jaina Lefevre is sitting with the big girls and it is QUITE the education! She's SO proud! A glance up at the voice and she glares at Rai. "School for the smart kids to come. You can go home if'n ya want." She waves to Conor and Guin. "Hi Conor! Hi Miss Winny!"
Whysper Noyes's head snapped around to the sound of Guin's voice. Uhoh. Now they were in trouble. There was a little wave to the woman and Conor before she looked back to Luci. "See...I told you, ya can't talk about sex in church cause you always get caught."
Luci Jameson grins at Jaina. "Okay. Remember how I said all little boys got cooties? 'Specially that one." She points at Rai with her middle finger. Oops, how did that happen? "Well, kissing with tongue is gross when they're little and got cooties. But then they grow up, get smokin hot, and it's all good. Trust me."
Jaina Lefevre blinks at Luci. "You got caught doin sex in church?? Wow...Was it squeaky with the raincoats on?"
Caty Weezles: "Uhms." She stared to Conor. "Are they talking about secks in church?" She wasn't sure what she had just walked into.
Nellie Meads's eyes get really huge. "I'm *nine* and you aren't s'posed to talk like that in front of ME."
Nellie Meads looks at the girl even tinier than herself..."Or *her*, either!!"
Luci Jameson blinks at Jaina...and collapses back, DYING. "Oh God, NO! Nonono...shh, Jainey-loo, we'll talk later. And zoh-my-God, who said the REST of you..." She eyes Miss I'm Nine. "...had to listen? Nosy! This is big girl talk. GUIN!" She scrambles to her feet. "I need to talk to you. Like, now."
Jaina Lefevre waves a hand dismissively at Nellie. "So turns around." She is fascinated. "Was it a yellow raincoat?"
Conor Nitely winces slightly at his name being called, a vague look of fear crossing his eyes before fading out quickly. A smile begins to form on his lips and then falters slighty when hear hears the current topic of conversation, two feet moving quickly to shuffle a little bit in front of Caty. As if he could block out their voices with his small frame. "Not that kind," he whispers back quickly to the girl.
Guinevere Fouroux returns Whysper's wave absently, forgetting for a moment how they'd last parted. Her eyes are still riveted on Luci, and it only gets worse, not better. She blinks in confusion when instead of her shouting for Luci, Luci shouts for her, but same result. "And clearly I need to talk to -you- now, too." She inclines her head back toward the main doors, out of the way of the class, for some privacy.
Caty Weezles clutched against Gemma's hand and popped up to look over, or try to, Conor's shoulder. "There's another kind? I bringed Gemma cause my Daddy went away to look for my mommy and maybe he's coming back soon but that just means Miss Calee is stuck at the hotel and this is her little girl and she's a neko with tails and ears."
Luci Jameson rolls her eyes and looks at Whysper. "If I don't come back, Guin killed me and buried the body. Tell the MPD"
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