Lending Time. Fantasy Role-Play(ALWAYS OPEN)

Nina felt someone looking at her so she turned around and saw a guy staring. "Hello?" She puts the duster in the counter, finishing the clocks and is now standing in front of him.
 
"The shop of clocks, Scarlettia, will fill your curiosity."


She wasn't surprised when an old lady leaned over to her and said so, but where exactly was the shop of clocks? Every time the puzzled girl would mention those three words, people would twitch, and tell rumors about it. She took a bite off her lollipop and wondered if she needed to buy a new one, but that could wait. She was already standing in front of the shop in question. Odd though, she never remembered passing through it when she takes strolls.


There were a couple of people there, some outside, some inside, and she could deduct that there was a flower pot that fell exactly at her right. She saw stains of soil, and hardened clay at the sides. She then focused her attention to the shop. It seemed like a normal one that normal people would work on. She could dismiss her suspicions, but a quick look at the shop could do.


And she continued to stare at the shop for a couple of minutes.
 
Zane's eyes where fixed of Nina."hi"he said shy like"umm Ms.Kakaru could you fix my watch it broke again"then Zane gave Ms.Kakaru his watch.Zane knew Nina was the prettiest girl he had ever seen he wanted to know her and be friends for now."oh umm so whats your name?"Zane asked Nina.
 
Nina looked at him weirdly but answered anyways. "My name is Nina, what's yours?" She had a little additive in her voice but she didn't care. Boys were weird to her and she barely trusted them. The only one Nina trusts is an old childhood friend that had a crush on her. They ended up breaking up their friendship and never speaking again after he said that they were dating.
 
Kingo took the clock and worked on it, "This clock always gets broken hm?" She said as she fixed up the gears. "All finished, is there anything else you'd like today?"
 
Sedrian walks in the door. He looks around figuring out the best place to be alone. He was aware this shop didn't get that much business. It was perfect for him.
 
"Hello" Said Kingo calmly, maybe too calm.. She always had that mysterious trait. "Welcome to the shop of clocks, how may I assist you?"
 
"... I'll buy a clock I suppose..." Sedrian begins browsing the stock. This shop actually had a lot of decent clocks. It should have more business then it does.
 
"Okay" Kingo replied, "Pick anyone out in thisstore except the ones here behind the counter" She gestured all the clocks. Of course he couldn't buy the ones behind the counter unless he wanted time.
 
"Do you have any black clocks with a gold lining?" Sedrian always preferred that color combination.
 
Kingo looked at the behind her, Black with white gold lining. But, of course he couldn't buy that. He's buying clocks not lending time. She tried to block it with herself, "We do have a grey with yellow lining over there sir" She said.
 
"That'll do." Sedrian walked over to the clock. He picked it up, and placed it on the counter.
 
Kingo pressed on her old cashier, "That'd be ten seventy five" She said as she pushed the clock towards him.
 
Sedrian pulled out his wallet, pulled out the required money, and handed it to Kingo. He then took the clock, sat in the corner, and pulled out a book.
 
Kingo saw the boy go in the corner, to pass the time Kingo was looking at the memory, oh so many people didn't pay back time. So in the white market where people like her go and they sell, bid, everything towars business. Kingo sells memories. Thats when customers didn't pay back time, she takes one of their memories. And vacation memories are always high in demand. Kingo doesn't get why everyone loves vacations so muchh. Considering she's never been on vacation
 
Sedrian began to think that something felt... Strange. He didn't care though, the uncomfortable feeling made him tingle, he enjoyed misery. In fact, he relished in it.
 
Kingo looked at the mysterious boy, she wondered about him. Ever since hee walked in she felt a strange feeling. Odd, but nice feeling. Oddly nice
 
for some reason... Sedrian couldn't get the word time out of his mind. Time, time, time, time, time, why so much time? Sure it's a clock shop, but still... Sedrian walked up to the counter. He looked at the girl and decided he would ask a strange question and see her reaction. "Do you sell time? Like memories?"
 
Kingo looked at him, strangely pleased. "I'm sorry we don't, we lend time sir" She was tapping her foot. "Its a simple procces really, it's just like a loan. You ask for time, and pjt a memory up for collateral, thats if you can't pay back the time. I view your memory and see which kind of time watch you get" Her voice was a little chilling
 
"So if I were to put up the years of abuse my parents put me through, what would I get in return?" 
Sedrian was excited, mabye he could get rid of all the abuse, then he could be what he always wanted, a emotionless machine without remorse or a conscious. Of course that wasn't his dream, it was his back up dream, because he knew his real dream would never become reality.
 
"Oh it doesn't work like that" Kingo said, "You may put in a HAPPY, important memory. And you may get a clock resignated. It is your choice to do what you want with the time given"
 
"Really? If that's the case my 2nd dream will be realized. I'll trade in the memory of the only friend I ever had."
 
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