I wrote home to get Yuzu to remind dad to send
my suit to me through the mail. I usually dont get dressed up for anything so I left it home. I really wasnt expecting this dance, but from what I've read, neither was anyone else.
But it got here in one piece, thankfully. Yuzu picked it out for me last year because she insisted I needed something nice to wear for formal occassions. I love my sister but she can be a little obsessive sometimes. I'm not her my size Ken doll, you know, but whatever. She's not here to carefully spend an hour smoothing down my hair and that is a blessing. It's just going to have to be as is and I have no problem with that.
God. I feel like a gangster in this get up. I think it's the pinstripes. I hope they dont clash with Orihime's dress and make me look stupid. I already feel stupid.
Uryuu has spent the last week getting dresses ready, which is kind of freakish. It's not normal to walk in to your room and find your roommate making dresses. And evening dresses at that.
Anyway, I've put it off long enough. I have to go pick up Orihime and get her corsage out of the fridge.