Part 17: Chapter XII. Pinecone!
Chapter XII. Pinecone!
Kiki always wanted to be a model, and I think the fact that I beat her to it with a week of modelling made her jealous and angry. And if there's one thing I can't stand, it's when my friends or jealous and angry. Clearly, something had to be done.
I decided the best way to make Kiki a model was to talk to Elliot beforehand and say I wanted to make her a model. He, being the excellent... agent... uh... I wasn't even really sure what he did for a job title - but whatever - he being excellent at it, he decided I should set up the shoot.
I really didn't have to tell any of you that, I'm sure.
Anyway, it was also really important for me to procure a pinecone.

Ah, Erica. I should just ignore her whenever she speaks to me.

Now I couldn't just go to meet Hippie. That'd be STUPID.


So I went to see Elliot instead.








And with that, I had a pinceone. I was halfway there.

I went back and Erica said:

But I just ignored her.

Time to call Hippie!




Haha! Okay, so I decided to call her back.







Good thing I made her promise - otherwise she wouldn't be ready later!

Anyway, now to call Kiki!








Golden Line time!




Now off to go see Kiki.

Hey, wow! What a coincidence! This scene was EXACTLY LIKE RIGHT BEFORE MY DATE WITH CONOR! I had to brush her hair, give her the shoes (Go-go boots) and... do the.. make-up. Why do I feel like I hear a man crying in the distance? Anyway! Here's some highlights:




Now to call Shana.











And off to-




NOW off to Shana! Hippie! Whatever?


And then Kiki did her shoot.



Just so we're clear - I'm not doing some weird joke. This happens after every single dealing with a person in this chapter and you never have the option to actually answer Erica.
Off to Elliot!

Oh, come on!





So I gave him Kiki's modeling portfolio.


We both thought about it.



He... he had to be kidding.

job. Goodbye.
OH FUCK YOU SPRUNG.
...
Oh good! He was kidding!

And?

Yay! This made me happy!



With a pinecone and $100, what could possibly go wrong?!

There! You have your fuckin' fanservice! Can I close this piece-of-shit already?! Elliot wasn't kidding; you forget the fuckin' blush or something and you have to re-do the whole goddamned stage!