Charisma Tries to Call on.....

Mia and Rythmie were sitting together in their pajamas on a Saturday afternoon talking about upcoming Summer Solstice.
"I heard that the Larson's will have buckets of bacon for breakfast!" Mia says joyfully.
"Yes!" Rythmie says.

Just then Charisma ran into the room waving her hands in the air.
"Girls, I am going to go absolutely crazy if I do not have someone to call on!" Charisma yells. Rythmie and Mia exchange half questioning half annoyed looks at eachother. Charisma runs out of the room as quick as she came, grabbing her purse and scarf on the way out and yelling,
"I'm going to the Larson's!"

Rythmie and Mia sit up.
"The Larson's?" Mia says, as if she didn't hear right. Rythmie just shook her head.
"We'll see how that goes..." They look at eachother and burst into giggles while falling back on the bed.

Outside Charisma just missed the bus out of town.
"NOO!" She growls in frustration as it pulls away. She paces up and down Mid-Town mall trying to decide what she would do.
Look at yourself Charisma, you're just so unfashionable! You must be going crazy! She tells herself before she starts walking towards the farm.

After about five and a half minutes she is completely out of breath.
"Oh I am so terribly lost! Why did I ever do this?" She asked herself. "I am so terrible! Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear!"

After turning around in circles frantically she finally heard a sound of rushing
water. She turned around to see the Larson's waterfall.
"I'm saved!" She yells quite unproperly.

She fixed her hair and strode into the Larson's house like she owned the place.

Kirstens eyes got very, very wide when Charisma walked inside her house.
"Um....hello there...?" Kirsten said. She decided to pretend Charisma wasn't there and she walked over to pick up her crocheting. Kirsten is hardly ever not doing anything. She was only resting today because she had just cleaned out the barn, trimmed the bush in her front yard and exersise the horses. She was terribly sore!

Right now her latest crocheting project was to make a small blanket for Marta's pet sheep Daisy. Marta requested it so Kirsten immediately was on the job, glad for a chore she really enjoys.

Charisma stood there akwardly for a mili-second before strolling into the house.
"Hello Kirsten Larson m name is Charisma and I am here to call on you." She stuck her chin in the air. She was so proud of herself for never giving up. I am the most fashionable person in all of Merryville! She thought. Kirsten just looked at her like she was a three headed bear. Nobody called on the Larsons. They just didn't do that.

Luckily Marta was in the kitchen next door and could see Charisma. She had more experience with "callers" because her mother was very popular when they lived back in Sweden. She knew it was pretty rude to have the kitchen open because the guests would smell the delicious food that they weren't meant to eat. She shut the curtain in one swift motion and walked towards Kirsten and Charisma.

Kirsten finally put her crocheting down when Charisma sat next to her. They exchanged a few akwards words for a few minutes and then Charisma decided this was just too weird.
"I will have to...erm...talk to you girls later. Thanks for the chat." She ran out the door and ran home as fast as she could, never wanting to do that again.

Marta watched her leave and then said,
"Well then, that was quite...."
"Interesting." Kirsten finished. They started laughing and went back to work.

Charisma hadn't fulfilled her need to call yet.