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[flower_power_xi]

The teal skirt first, and the white shirt with it's embarressingly poofy sleeves and teal collar over that. The oversized red tie next, with it's clashing diagonal stripe. Socks and shoes, plain white and plain brown

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[roxas_spice]

Roxas strode down the hallway wearing the first Baby Spice dress he ever made, from the cover of the Spiceworld DVD. He was finally able to adjust the size a bit and decided to actually bring it up a bit so it was just a little more revealing. He wanted to show it off when he came upon Marluxia in the cutest little skirt he had ever seen!

There was no way he couldn't inquire about it. "Marluxia! You look HOT. Where'd you get the outfit?"

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia scoffed slightly, of course he looked good. He always looked good. But since Roxas had actually taken the trouble of noticing he might as well answer.

"It was being sold by a scavenger in Traverse Town."

[roxas_spice]

"I've never been to Traverse Town! I'll have to go sometime and get one for myself." Roxas studied the man up and down a bit. "Do you shave your legs? I do, but always end up cutting myself somehow..."

[flower_power_xi]

"I doubt you'll find another. This outfit comes from a dead world."

He was almost offended by the second part of that questioning, but figured he might as well respond.

"Yes, I do."

[roxas_spice]

"I can make one for myself later. Anyway, what do you think of my dress?" He turned around in his spot a full circle, shaking his butt and hips just a bit.

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia looked him over, paying specific attention to the stitching and design.

"It's very nice. Well put together. And I'd ask that you don't copy this, Roxas. I will be very unhappy if you should."

[roxas_spice]

Roxas' eyebrows furrowed together, "Why? That's not fair..."

[flower_power_xi]

"Yes, it is, because this is mine, and there are no more like it, as far as I know. I'd prefer to keep it that way."

[roxas_spice]

"Fine." Roxas crossed his arms, He didn't want to leave without saying the last word (well, other than 'fine'), however, "At least this dress is sexier than that uniform."

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia smirked slightly, looking Roxas up and down.

"At least mine isn't a copy. Mine is a one of a kinda original. And the last thing of a dead world."

[roxas_spice]

Roxas may have looked just a tad offended. "It may be a copy, but it is from a goddess just so you know. Baby Spice is more inspirational than any school uniform. And your's isn't an original. Other people had it at one time too."

[flower_power_xi]

"True, but it is still an original. It could only be found at an elite school on my world, and it was quite a bit more inspirational then you would think."

[roxas_spice]

....

Roxas knew he shouldn't say it, but Marluxia was just asking for it at this rate.

"Your hair looks greasy."

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia instantly looked shocked and offended, his hand swinging out to deliver a sharp slap before he could even bring himself to speak.

"How dare you! You pointy haired, idol worshipping, emo little slut!"

His hair was perfect at all times, and how dare the brat say it wasn't? He was more then a little tempted to slap the boy again.

[roxas_spice]

Roxas took the slap, possibly fully aware that it was going to happen, but not without his own retaliation. "You were being mean!" So he kicked Marluxia in the shin.

[Fucking Roxas. You're supposed to sleep with him not fight him! Sometimes he can just be so hard to work with...]

[flower_power_xi]

Marluxia responded, as was rather expected, with a second, slightly less harsh, slap.

"And you were being a brat. You're in the wrong here, Roxas."