The bedroom was such a hot pink that it was almost blinding. You felt sick to your stomach as you examined the clothes.
"Great, isn't it" Tina gleefully states. She crosses her legs, swinging them back and forth. You toss the clothes on your, also, pink bed. "Remember that cheerleader you dated in high school" Tina asks. You pondered for a moment before Tina interrupted "Oh nevermind. You wouldn't remember anyway. The point is, you're going to be preppy today. So, get dressed, it's time for high school."
You walk over to the closet only to be stopped by Tina. "Whoa, I'll take care of your clothes. You just freshen up a bit" she says, guarding the closet. You venture into the bathroom and close the door behind you. Running your hands through your bangs, you puff out a sigh. Strangely, your hands continue to mend your hair into a perfect ponytail. You give yourself an odd look in the mirror. You think to change out of your blue blouse and Tweety-bird pajamas.
Dragging your feet out of the bathroom you see that Tina has prepared your outfit. You groan at the sight of it.
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