Housekeeping;; Jethro

[Jethro Foster]

Sea Captain's hat?
Tamika never failed to surprise or amuse Jethro.
He smiled gently and led her to the hat stand and went up to the sale's person, "Excuse me, do you have any...Sea Captain's hat's by any chance?" Jet asked politely and glanced at Tamika.
"Eh..let me go check." and he disappeared around the side of the stand.
Jet turned his attention towards Tamika and bent down to give her a long tender kiss on her lips which became more passionate. The world was nearly gone to him when he heard a cough from behind.
He turned to see the man holding a Sea Captain's hat, "How much?" he asked smiling.
"£25."
Jet fumbled in his wallet and pulled out the right amount of money and handed it over, "Here you go."
"Thanks," he took the money and put it in the cash register.
Jet took the hat and placed it on top of Tamika's other hat and took a step back to look at her, "You suit that, Captain Dombrovski."

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika grinned broadly as Jet put her new hat on top of her beanie, and then couldn't help but laugh. She turned to look in a small mirror the stand had for people trying on hats and took off both hats. She shoved the beanie hat into her bag, and then put the captains hat on. After adjusting it, she looked at Jet behind her via the mirror. "Y'know, I was actually joking when I said about the captains hat. Now I have it though, dam this is snazzy!" She laughed softly again and turned round, reaching up to give Jet a light kiss, "Thank you, dearest."
She took his hand and walked away from the hat stall, taking a look at all of the other stalls out that day. "Now I think about it, twenty five pounds is a little bit much for a hat, right? You shouldn't have spent that much on it." For no particular reason, she threw in a little fun fact on top of her disapproval of the price. "Y'know, back home there's this cafe, and for that amount of money you could have bought a fifty-two course meal for four people and still have a pound change." The ruble really sucked. That just occured to Tamika, although really she should have caught onto that sooner. "So have you decided what you're going to do when you leave yet?" Tamika asked, deciding to take the bull by the horns.

[Jethro Foster]

Ok...where'd that come from?
"You're worth every penny. Don't worry about it." he smiled has he wrapped one arm around her waist and as they walked on she came out with the question and topic he had really wanted to avoid.
"Er...I'm actually going to be going to the Music Academy in Edinburgh. You know me, you and music are all that I live for. Nothing else matters to me...apart from....Ryan," he muttered his friend's name, "The only thing that holds me to Orchid is you m'dear. Besides I've been looking about on the web and according to it Edinburgh is one of the highest ranked music Academies...apart from that one in The Big Apple. I've forgotten what it's called now," he pulled a face as if to find that fact kind of interesting and surprising.
"What do you think you'll do when you leave school? Got any plans yet?"

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika grinned sheepishly when Jet assured her she was worth the money for the hat. "Sorry, I go weird like this sometimes. Waste my money on dirt bikes then become money conscious. Good ol' Feliks raised me that way." Feliks. Ouch, that hurt to think about. It was coming up to her dads second memorial. She kind of wanted to go home for it, but it was a lot of effort to get to Yekaterinburg, especially since she didn't work.
As they walked along talking about Jet's future plans, Tamika began to fidget with the hem of her All Time Low shirt. It was a weird nervous habit she had picked up a while ago, from where though she couldn't recall. She brightened up a little when Jet told her he would be attending music college in Edinburgh. "Edinburgh? For real?" Tamika asked excitedly. She gave a happy clap and reached up to kiss him on the cheek. "You'll only be a train journey away! I thought you'd be going to the States, or London, or somewhere else it would take a while and a lot of money to go to. Oh moy bog, zamyechateljno!" Normally, Tamika would have cringed at herself for having such a reaction, but in an occasion as she had present she thought it was acceptable.
"Um..." Tamika trailed off at Jet's return question, suddenly not so confident in herself or her answers. "I don't know. I have nothing to go home to while Mikhail's here... I guess I'll move in with Josh until the kids finished school, then go back to Russia with him..." These weren't her finalized plans. Truth be told she had just pulled it out of her head now. It seemed like a good idea though, Mikhail didn't need to be left alone here. She couldn't just leave him, big sister responsibilities and all that jazz. "That's if Josh stays here, which is looking doubtful with that slцt Anike in Switzerland," she muttered bitterly.

[Jethro Foster]

Jet had to stop himself from exploding.
Literally.
As soon as that last sentence had left Tamika's mouth, he had nearly burst out laughing. And if he hadn't stopped himself..well that laughing could have gone on for a good hour or two. So he just selted for a smile instead.
"Nah, I've had enough of the States and as for London...it's full of stuck up pricks. I like Scotland. It's wet, cold and full of...water." he blinked at that last bit, "And no, that was another reason I didn't want to go abroad because then I wouldn't be able to see you very often or at all." he brushed her hair from her face before pulling it up towards him and kissing her lightly on the lips.
They walked on while Jet processed her future plans, "Hmm. Nice choice of wording there for your best friends..ahem..girlfriend. Don't you have a spare key? You could always go in and use his apartment without him knowing and leave him to pay for all the electricity you use," he grinned evily, "By the way...what f*ck did you just say there?"

[Tamika Dombrovski]

"Don't laugh at me you douchebag!" Tamika whined. She gave Jet a mock sucker punch and then started to giggle herself. She was glad Jet had come out to meet her; her mood had uplifted a ridiculous amount in her time with him.
"What a lovely way to describe the London folk, 'stuck up pricks'. You're not half wrong though." She stopped and furrowed her brows at Jet for his strange remark. "Full of water? Jethro Foster I do declare, you just might be the strangest boy I ever did meet," Tamika said, trying to do her best southern bell accent that could be mustered. Being Russian though, it didn't work at all. "Man that accent sucked," she laughed.
Tamika scowled again and gave what could only be described as a cat-like growl. "Yeah, well his girlfriend should have been my best friend. And she was. Until that moronic boy went to practice in France." She kicked at a stone on the ground and then quickly dabbed at her eyes, trying to be subtle about it. "The only upside to this situation is Mat will mock her like nobodies business." Oh Mat, why couldn't he be related to her? That boy defined amazing.
"Oh, I said 'Oh my God, awesome'. Sorry, I forget other people don't speak Russian too sometimes," she grinned sheepishly.

[Jethro Foster]

Jet gave her an 'Ok...' look, "You forget that the majority of people speak english? You do realise we're in Scotland..don't you?" he asked smirking at her, "I love hearing you speak Russian. It's weird and I have no idea what you say but it's really unusual..well for me at any rate."
He took her chin in his hand before leaning in and kissing her on the lips. It wasn't a short one. Not a peck. No. He decided to give her a kiss of passion. He was going away soon. He was gonna miss her. And when he got enough money, he was going to propose to her.
"I love you Tamika Anne Dombrovski. And it's never gonna change."

[Tamika Dombrovski]

"Gimme a break, I don't come from an English speaking country like you," Tamika joked. Increasingly she had been speaking Russian to people though. A couple of days earlier she had walked into the coffee shop and asked for a 'chernyee Kofia'. She had gotten a pretty weird look then too. Tamika gave a spluttered laugh, "My mother tongue is weird and unusual? Oh gee, thanks." She faked a little bit of huffing and pouted at Jet.
She was taken by surprise when he gave her a kiss a few seconds after, in a good way of course. Normally she wasn't surprised when he kissed her, it was the difference in this one. As if they were finis- 'Stop it, Tamika!' She mentally scolded. The conversation was out of the way, she was going to avoid even the thought until Jet had to leave. She smiled up at Jet and then hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder. "I love you too, Jethro Christopher Foster. Always and forever." In Tamika's head she was having a little bit of a flail, she wanted to picture that moment and never let it end.