Post by TheDoctorDonna on Mar 5, 2014 22:47:37 GMT -5
Zara scurried past Sharon, a frown on her normally smiling face. "Those boys!" She mumbled. "When I get my hands on them!" She stormed into Keith and Emmet's dressing room, hardly pausing to knock. "Alright! Which one of ye boys has my other shoe?! I need those te perform tonight!" The boys turned to her with shock and surprise written on their faces. "I don't have yer shoe, I swear!" Keith cried at the furious glare she was giving them. "Neither do I!" Emmet quickly stuttered out. Zara glared for a moment longer before storming back out. "It must have been Colm..." she muttered. In she went to Colm and Neil's dressing room. "Where's my shoe?!" Colm jumped at her loud voice behind him. "I don't know, Neil, have ye seen Zara's shoe?"
"Nope. Sorry." So it wasn't Keith, Emmet, Colm or Neil.... Ryan? Could he have taken her shoe? Zara was beginning to be confused. Ryan generally didn't prank the girls. She took a deep breath before knocking on Ryan and George's door. "Who is it?"
"It's Zara. Have you seen my shoe?" There was a thump as someone dropped something, and a voice muttered, "Where do I hide it?" At that she stormed into the room, opening her mouth to shout at Ryan, onlt to find not Ryan, but George holding the wayward shoe. He jerked his hands behind his back with a nervous chuckle. "Hi Zara. Um..." She just let out an exasperated sigh and help out a hand. George sheepishly smiled and handed her the shoe. As she left, she could hear the other lads poke their heads out of their dressing rooms. "It was George?!"
"Nope. Sorry." So it wasn't Keith, Emmet, Colm or Neil.... Ryan? Could he have taken her shoe? Zara was beginning to be confused. Ryan generally didn't prank the girls. She took a deep breath before knocking on Ryan and George's door. "Who is it?"
"It's Zara. Have you seen my shoe?" There was a thump as someone dropped something, and a voice muttered, "Where do I hide it?" At that she stormed into the room, opening her mouth to shout at Ryan, onlt to find not Ryan, but George holding the wayward shoe. He jerked his hands behind his back with a nervous chuckle. "Hi Zara. Um..." She just let out an exasperated sigh and help out a hand. George sheepishly smiled and handed her the shoe. As she left, she could hear the other lads poke their heads out of their dressing rooms. "It was George?!"