FIXING STUFF Basically minding my own business(AKA PLEASE POST HERE)

OOC: Please post here, enter the shop do something. talk to him he's lonely, lol,.. and slightly bored.
IC.Mr. Douglas Alonzoe was seated on a work bench hunched over a broken car radio.
Clutter practically fills the small room around him.
The bell over the door hasn't rung in hours.

Noah, along with Erika, walked in.
"Hello?" Noah asked.
Mark had asked him to get the truck fixed.
But Paul's dad had been sick, and Paul was gone..so.

Erika looked around.
"Is anyone here?" She whispered to Noah.

"I don't know.." He said.
"Hello?" He asked again.

Douglas looked up from the all consuming car radio.
" I don't know of anyone by the name of anyone, but your are close.
My name's Mr. Alonzoe! How can I help You today?"

Erika looked up at Noah, wanting him to say something because she forgot why they were there.

Noah smiled.
"Uh, yeah, my Ford F150's carbuerator is on the fritz. I think I need a new one."

Erika nodded, as if he needed confirmation from her. She just kinda nodded because she wanted to. She entangled her fingers in Noah's

Noah held Erika's hand and looked at the man.

"I didn't know you had a car," Erika whispered.

Noah's body tingled as he was hit by a thought.
"Take the car home when it's done." He said to Erika, walked around the corner, and flew off.

Erika looked at him confused.
"um, okay." she said

OOc: sorry it took so long to post my mom booted me off the computer with like no warning.
IC: Douglas looks up as the guy leaves,
"A Ford F150 carborator on the fritz, its sounds like you came to the right place, "
I have a few of those in the back but they take a day or two to put in, I'd rather try to just fix the one you have that 'll only take a few hours... Is he leaving you with the bill?"
He set the car radio down and walked passed the speechless kid to see if there really was a truck out there.

"Um, no. He was smart and just decided to leave. I can try to get ahold of Paul though,"
Erika pulled out her phone and dialed up Paul.

OOc: is there a truck out there??

Paul drove up in his mustang, next to Mark's black Ford F150 truck.
He got out.
"What do you need?" He asked her.

"The bill, Noah just randomly left and I don't know a thing about cars," Erika sighed.

Paul looked at her.
"Why didn't you call me? I could've fixed it.."
He nodded towards the car.
"Don't turn it on that crap you listen to." He told her.
"How much is it?" He asked Douglas.

Douglas walked over to the truck, and raised the hood, poked around a bit, he turned to the girl.
"If you wouldn't mind starting the truck up, so I could hear how it runs , then i'll be able to give you an estimate on the cost of the repairs."
talking to the second guy, I actually havn't figured the cost out yet but it'll only take a minute to figure that out."

(She got in the car)
Paul went to the car and got the keys.
He opened the door, and turned on the car.
It made a strange clik-clik-clik noise.

Erika just did as told, not really knowing exactly what else to do.

Sound like the intake manifold is clogged it won't take me more than 30 minutes to fix and no new parts are required, except maybe a new bolt or two. so that means it'll cost...(he takes a moment to calculate it in his head.).. "$35.00."
"Does that work for you?"
he askes them.

Erika looked up at Paul, knowing it was his call.

OOC : paul its your call.. lol that rhymns

OOC: I will tell him.

OOC: thanks!

"Yeah, that's cool. You got change for a fifty?" Paul asked.

OOC: Welcome

"sure just follow me to the register, and I'll get your change for you, would you like a recipt"
DOuglas is already walking into the shop and ringing up the 35 dollars on the register.

Erika followed, just kinda being there.