Fashion! Etc., Etc., Etc. [Thursday, June FOURTH, FOR REAL, 1st period]

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Edna was practically buried under a pile of costumes, only her sensible yet fabulous shoes showing, as she entered the Danger Shop. "Today we try on what you have designed! I finished them up for you--no need to thank me, not that you would, ungrateful teenagers that you are--and I have also brought in a rack of weapons that don't work so don't try to kill each other with them please. Put on your outfits, prance around, do a little turn on the catwalk--" yes, there was a small runway, "and ask each other for advice. Because yes, some of these outfits will make your butts look big. Best to know now before we make the final project with the good fabric."

Spandex and hormones. What a fantastic combination!

Comments

Re: Dress up!

[bitchprince]

He was feeling yet more eyes on his person. This wasn't out of the usual, so it took Arthur a while to actually bother to go look for this particular pair--

Oh. Those weren't eyes, Arthur.

Re: Dress up!

[thatsamilkshake]

No, no they weren't. Well, she had eyes, and they were also pointed at Arthur, but...yes.

Re: Dress up!

[bitchprince]

Arthur, god help his soul, actually smirked at her... eyes... before he realised what he was doing and reigned it in.

Re: Dress up!

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine, god help us all, actually noticed him noticing her noticing him. And dropped her forehead to her hand with a sigh. "Could this day get worse?" she muttered. Because she was an idiot.