Color me Candace
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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Candace growls as she tears through her wardrobe. "Ugly! Stupid! Out of date! GAH! I'm sick of these old clothes! I want something new!"
She mulls over her options. She'd used up the last of her money for "busting" equipment, Mom would probably be a dead end, Dad was locked in his shed with something, she was horrible with needle and thread...so where did that-
SQUISH!
Candace looks down in disgust as her bare foot has crushed a paint set. Candace growled...then she looked thoughtful...then she had an idea!
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Candace cautiously opens the door outside where her brothers and their friends are playing.
Okay Candace. This is it, either your a certified genius... Or a whackjob.
Candace takes a deep breath and walks outside. She calmly walks around the kids.
Okay, so far so good. Maybe-
Hold it right there!
Candace winched as Buford steps forward. "I just want to say...That outfit is the prettiest thing I've ever seen!"
Candace let's out a sigh of relief. 'Thank you Buford', say's a very flustered Candace.
After Buford leaves, Candace feels empowered!
Ha! I can't believe I'm getting away with this! No one suspects a thing!
Thinks an excited Candace as she dose a little twirl.
The world; Meanwhile. Oblivious to the fact they'd been flashed by a girl who wore nothing but body paint; continued to spin...for now...
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TO BE CONTINUED?
Also don't forget to give a shout out to my mom's birthday story on my page!
AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.
But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?
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