Elizabeth and Jason split up the work they were going to research that night. They were going to take notes on Ancient Rome. Elizabeth was in charge of how they dressed and what Roman woman did during their day. Jason was in charge of Roman battle and how the men and boys trained for war. In between the two would text and one would say something funny that would cause the other to laugh.
"Eli!" Elizabeth yelled once she finished her notes and was in her closet searching through her boring wardrobe. "What up, Kay?," he greeted her, saying the wrong name. "Liz?" he corrected himself after she gave him a confused look. "What's a normal teen wear?" Elizabeth usually wore skinny jeans, combat boots, button downs, and beanies. "This, you need my loving wiife Clare for" he left. "Eli!, Where are you!"
"Hi baby," Elizabeth jumped. "Clare?" she had to assure herself that it was Clare. She looked beautiful. Auburn hair, blue eyes, and a huge smile. "Eli told me you need help with your wardrobe. Since when do you need help with how you dress?" Clare kept the smile she had sprawled on her face. She was so happy. "Your wardrobe looks just like Eli's!" A positive person? That's what Elizabeth expected, and that's what she got.
"Do you have any color in your closet at all?" Clare looked through everything. "Sure I do" Elizabeth answered. "Where?" "The walls" she answered sarcastically with a sarcastic smirk. "All Eli" Clare murmured and looked for something brighter than the dark rainbow colors in her closet. "Don't you own any dresses or skirts?" Clare was ready to give up, but she couldn't give up on the daughter she selfishly abandoned. "I own dark colored skinny jeans, button downs, and beanies. The only color I own is my Degrassi Basketball uniform" Elizabeth explained, laying on her bed. "You can wear this, and then I will help you with the rest in the morning" And Clare left.
I thought I needed wardrobe added into this. I wear actual color atleast once a week, and I did try out for my school's basketball team. I have a boyfriend, and so I say Liz needs one too. Agree?