The Next Morning...
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YC: ::sneezes::
QT: You okay?
YC: Yeah, probably just allergies.
QT: Okay. Hey, what are you wearing?
YC: ::blushes:: The makeover people said it looked okay.
QT: It's.... interesting.
YC: Thanks. ::blushes some more:: ::walks out to dining room where everyone is eating breakfast::
Everyone In Dining Room: Hahahahahaha!
Lina: What the hell are you wearing?
YC: I didn't pick it out.
Amelia: Yami-san, don't you think that's a little... revealing?
YC: Fine. I'll take it off. ::blushes and walks back to her room in the Britney Spears outfit::
QT: Why don't you just put on a nice dress?
YC: Shut. Up.
QT: ::walks out to dining room:: What is it with her and getting duped into stupid clothes? ::gets hit in the head with a slipper::
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YC: ::sneezes::
QT: You okay?
YC: Yeah, probably just allergies.
QT: Okay. Hey, what are you wearing?
YC: ::blushes:: The makeover people said it looked okay.
QT: It's.... interesting.
YC: Thanks. ::blushes some more:: ::walks out to dining room where everyone is eating breakfast::
Everyone In Dining Room: Hahahahahaha!
Lina: What the hell are you wearing?
YC: I didn't pick it out.
Amelia: Yami-san, don't you think that's a little... revealing?
YC: Fine. I'll take it off. ::blushes and walks back to her room in the Britney Spears outfit::
QT: Why don't you just put on a nice dress?
YC: Shut. Up.
QT: ::walks out to dining room:: What is it with her and getting duped into stupid clothes? ::gets hit in the head with a slipper::
