"Hey, I'm heading out for that delivery. See you in a bit." A male's voice called from the front door of a two story brick building, that had the aroma of freshly baked goods floating all around. It was a rather adorable place, like a whimsical cottage with vines of ivy and flowers growing up the sides, and little baskets of flowers hanging from the ledges of each glass pane window. The bottom half had a large window display on one side, that showed lots of loaves of breads, cakes, cookies, and other delicious items, and by the wooden door hung a hand painted sign that read 'Zwielfelhofer Bakery'. And on the inside of the glass, a smaller hand pained sign read 'OPEN'.<br/><br/>A woman peeks out from an open doorway to look to the front door where a skinny blonde boy wearing gothic clothes and piercings was standing, a cardboard box with a label and decorated with thin golden ribbon in his arms. "Alright Theo, be careful and come back as soon as you get done. I have another delivery I'm working on. Oh, and can you tell Rosie that Mrs. Reinervosch wants another bouquet done by this weekend?" The woman smiles at him as he nods. "Thank you dear." "No problem mom."<br/><br/>He heads out the door, a bell tinkling behind as it closed. He goes over to the smaller building that was connected to the main part. It was beautiful. It was as if the whole place had come to life with flowers. They were everywhere, colorful and fragrant. Above the white door opened up to the inside, where one was led to an indoor flower paradise, was a sign that said 'Rosie's Flower Garden'. And if they looked, another door led out the back, which was a garden and a backyard, with a patio, complete with a table and some chairs.<br/><br/>At a counter near the front furthest wall to the left, where flowers lay and clippings of stems and leaves, along with petals scattered the floor, stood a young female, working on a fabulous display of roses. The blonde girl, who looked like Theodoric, looks up, smiling. "Hey, mother says that Mrs. Reinervosch says she'd like another bouquet by this weekend." Rosie nods. "Of course. Thank you for telling me." She waves as he leaves, and wipes her hands on the apron she was wearing, before taking it off.<br/><br/>It was about time to do her daily walk around town. Picking up a wicker basket lined with rose print fabric, she places some flowers inside, along with some of her mother's baked goods, before heading outside. Almost immediately when she walked along the stone sidewalks of the brick street, people greet her, smiling and waving, some coming to her to buy a flower, or one of the loaves of bread out of her basked. It seemed just by seeing that the whole town loved her, as she was a sweet girl.<br/><br/>Placing the money in a pouch that was held in the pocket of her jacket, she moves on, a warm smile on her lips. Passing at first by a man of whom she thought she should know, but couldn't quite put her finger on who it was. All that came to mind was animals. Dogs. Pausing, she turns to him, and speaks up, quietly, but clear enough for the man to hear her.<br/><br/>"Excuse me, sir...would you like a flower, or some fresh bread?" Smiling sweetly, she waits for an answer from the man. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Theodoric pass by on his bike, but it seems he didn't notice her, but that was just fine. He was busy doing his own thing.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4142/4762053314_e2d10d36d0.jpg">[ img ]</a>The Bakery and the house above that they live in.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://38.media.tumblr.com/bb1a546c032baa1482ebc288674287f3/tumblr_inline_my98w2xEQZ1qaz5lh.jpg">[ img ]</a>The front of the Flower Shop