A/N: About the last drabble…yeah, that was only half of it. For some reason it didn't load up all of it. Luckily it loaded at a point where it made sense. If you want to read the full thing, just pm me and I'll send it to you. Otherwise, onto number 3!
It starts with nice, comfortable undergarments of cotton and lace. But soon the corset is wrapped around her waist and tied tightly until she couldn't breathe. But that was alright; it was to make her waist smaller and it perked up her breasts. Then a large metal hoop was lifted over her head and fell till it rested peacefully on her hips, not allowing any quick moment and sitting was a pain. But it was the foundation of her outfit, so it was alright. Then many layers of white and pink skirts were placed on the hoop. It was extremely heavy and made her sweat in the summer, but it was alright. The colors blended so smoothly together. Then she put on a puffy blouse that made her feel awkward and self conscious, but it was alright. Her friends envied her style. But then those damned shoes, arching her feet, just asking her to trip. They were so beautiful stacked together in her bedroom. But on her feet, Sweet Oz, she wished they had never been invented.
But it was all for the love of fashion.