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Who: Shiki and anyone else who wants to
When: Sometime around noon October 26th
Where: Crafts building, Room 1040
What: Fashion's first class!
Rating: G for right now
Ever since Shiki had arrived at Moksa, she wanted to teach the art of fashion to others. Now that she had her own classroom to do so, she couldn't be happier! A little while ago, she had set up the barren classroom full of sewing machines, dressforms, changing stations, and various other objects relating to the course along with several construction stations.
Shiki walked in through the door as Mr. Mew, her stuffed animal, walked alongside her via psychomancy. Earlier in the day, she set down a few boxes of clothing she had made a few weeks prior. "They may not be the most practical, but... they could make good costumes pieces for the party!" she said to no one in particular as she felt moisture form at the back of her head. Shiki loved making clothing, but she wasn't the world's greatest designer.
"Lolita seems to be popular, though..." she ran her fingers through the frills of a black dress.
When: Sometime around noon October 26th
Where: Crafts building, Room 1040
What: Fashion's first class!
Rating: G for right now
Ever since Shiki had arrived at Moksa, she wanted to teach the art of fashion to others. Now that she had her own classroom to do so, she couldn't be happier! A little while ago, she had set up the barren classroom full of sewing machines, dressforms, changing stations, and various other objects relating to the course along with several construction stations.
Shiki walked in through the door as Mr. Mew, her stuffed animal, walked alongside her via psychomancy. Earlier in the day, she set down a few boxes of clothing she had made a few weeks prior. "They may not be the most practical, but... they could make good costumes pieces for the party!" she said to no one in particular as she felt moisture form at the back of her head. Shiki loved making clothing, but she wasn't the world's greatest designer.
"Lolita seems to be popular, though..." she ran her fingers through the frills of a black dress.