It Isn't Just A Band | Maggy and Hazel #11

"What?" Wren said, confused. "Don't hit me, though do hit on him" Dexter grinned followed behind Nikolaus.

Nikolaus sighed deeply." Just come. We need a makeup artist for you and I might just know a girl for that job."

Wren glanced at them, wondering what she had signed up for, before following behind them. "But Nikki" Dexter complained.

"What?" Nikolaus turned around crossing his hands.

"You have no fun" Dexter noticed, shaking his head.

"Thank you. There she is", Nikolaus nodded towards a stand which was selling makeup and a person doing some girl's makeup.

"Ooh, my friend says she's really good for makeup" Wren said, looking at the stand. "Yay makeup" Dexter said enthusiastically.

Nikolaus punched Dexter in the arm just as the redheaded girl straightened up. "Here you go",she said and the kid hopped off the chair."Have fun at your party! Who's next?"

"He is" Dexter said, pointing at Nikolaus, "Make sure it is very sparkly and pink" He added, "Here, I'll pay for it" He grinned.

"Shut up you twat", Nikolaus snapped at Dexter. The redhead approached Wren sighing."They are both idiots. I'm Izzy.'

"Es tace" Dexter replied, crossing his arms.
"Wren, and they do seem like idiots, don't they?" Wren agreed.
(You shut up/be quiet)

"They are, but they're okay. I guess. Sit down", Izzy patted the seat cleaning off a brush.

"You never give up, do you?" Nikolaus asked.

Wren sat on the chair she had gestured to, "How are you, Izzy?" She asked.
"Nope" Dexter grinned.

Nikolaus rolled his eyes ignoring him.

"Mighty fine. Yourself?" Izzy asked holding Wren's face to the light."I could do a nice shade of dark blue on your eyes, what do you say?" Her American accent was bad and she knew it, but it blended in with the others .

Wren smiled lightly, "I'm good," She said, "You're the expert" She added, looking up at her.

"Nah, not really",Izzy chuckled.

(i dont know shit about makeup)

(eh neither,
I try to wear eyeliner but that always results in a rage quit
maybe skip until they're talking to her about the band?)

(yeah, maybe the garage again?)

(Alrighty)
Dexter sat in his comfy chair, leaning back into it.

"So, what do you guys need me for?" Izzy asked placing her hands on her hips.

"We need you for makeup stuff" Dexter said, looking at her.

"Okay, is that all? Wait, but why? When?" Izzy frowned crossing her arms.

"For concerts and stuff, I presume" Dexter said, looking over to Nikolaus.

"Concerts? You're a bandof some sort?" Izzy asked.

Dexter nodded, "Yep, we are" He said.