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Who: Tamaki and Haruhi F.
Where: Somni streets and around
Style: Third
Status: Closed... but again, who knows what interruptions might be necessary.
Somehow-- and Haruhi still wasn't sure how-- Kaoru had talked her into letting him fix her hair (which she was beginning to think she was going to let grow now that she no longer had a reason to cut it-- cutting took too much time and effort) and dress her up. That was not anything to which she was unaccustomed-- her father, Mei, and the twins were constantly managing to get her to wear "girlier" clothes-- but she had grown so used to dressing like a boy that "cute" clothes felt awkward. She made a face and tugged at the skirt; at least she wasn't wearing heels.
"Maybe I still have time to change back into shorts," Haruhi muttered, but she had a feeling that if she did that she'd find all her clothes gone and replaced the next morning. Besides, it wasn't as though wearing a skirt affected her ability to eat.
Where: Somni streets and around
Style: Third
Status: Closed... but again, who knows what interruptions might be necessary.
Somehow-- and Haruhi still wasn't sure how-- Kaoru had talked her into letting him fix her hair (which she was beginning to think she was going to let grow now that she no longer had a reason to cut it-- cutting took too much time and effort) and dress her up. That was not anything to which she was unaccustomed-- her father, Mei, and the twins were constantly managing to get her to wear "girlier" clothes-- but she had grown so used to dressing like a boy that "cute" clothes felt awkward. She made a face and tugged at the skirt; at least she wasn't wearing heels.
"Maybe I still have time to change back into shorts," Haruhi muttered, but she had a feeling that if she did that she'd find all her clothes gone and replaced the next morning. Besides, it wasn't as though wearing a skirt affected her ability to eat.