Fashion Put it All On Me!

[Dawn]

(ooc: I blame lady gaga coming on my ipod for this thread, date is july 19th, open to all girls and Jasper. It's shopping time!)

Why couldn't she stop blushing? Ever since she had talked to that cute guy at the dance. She couldn't stop blushing whenever she saw him. It was embarrasing. The blue haired girl didn't tell anyone about it, and how angry she had been at Ursula for trying to steal away the conversation from them. But Dawn was determined to make sure that the pink haired bitch didn't ruin her fun anymore. She wanted to make sure she looked good however, she couldn't find anything that she thought would ever look good on her!

"OOOH! This is so frustrating!" she growled. "Fashion gods! send me an angel!"

[Krystal]

Krystal was looking at all the stores in the Shopping Center. In all the time she has spent on the island she hasn't come to the Shopping Center, mainly because Krystal isn't the shopping type. Some of the stories in the Center actually interested Krystal, like the bookstores and electronics stores. Krystal stopped when she detected a stressed out mind. Krystal was about to leave when suddenly she heard a yell. Krystal walked to the source and saw a blue-haired girl. "Are you okay?"

(I only put Krystal in to torture her a bit)

[Jasper]

"Sweetheart, you shouldn't be digging through that trash," Jasper scoffed, "Oh wait, that's not trash, that's the Charades discount bin! Puh-leeze." He tossed his hand towards the bag and placed his fingers to his nose, pinching it. "Peee-yew! Girl get your hand out of there now!"

Jasper hopped to her side. About waste high, the jean shorts and pink tanktop wearing white canine placed his paws on his hips and shook his head. He held several shopping bags on his arms from various stores.

"Me? Jasper," he said pointing to his chest, "You? Girl with terrible taste in clothes. I love a challenge let's go sweetheart and I TOLD you to get your HAND out of that basket! OUT!"

[Dawn]

Did the gods send her an angel? They must have heard her prayers. She was not expecting a talking dog though, oh well beggers couldn't be choosers. She frowned before turning to Kyrstal. "Well, i was trying to find good clothes but apparently i need more help than i can get." she smiled at Jasper before taking her hands off the clothes. "You think it looks that bad?" she asked Jasper before looking at her clothes.

[Jasper]

"No I'm saying the titannic sinking was good. OF COURSE it's that bad! Darling, sugar, sweetheart. Look at me. Look at me. LOOK AT ME." Jasper grabbed Dawn's cheeks and shook her face. "No. Stop." He let go of Dawn's face and dusted his paws off. "This place is horrible, like a head cold, it makes you vomit. Yeeeeuch!" Jasper gave Krystal a look up and down and scoffed.

"Yeah, we're going to need some work," he groaned, "Let's go ladies! Move it, move it, move it!" He started pushing the girls towards another store, mostly so the store manager wouldn't yell at him for insulting his store.

[May]

May was back at the shopping mall doing some shopping, nothing crazy, she just needed a new pair of sunglasses, since her original pair broke when she was on the beach. She was still thinking about the other day, when she was here with Rex. He was a nice guy, and it was fun, just two people getting to know each other and having simple fun. "I hope I see him again." she thought, hopefully.

She then saw Dawn, a purple fox and a dog dressed in a pink shirt and jeans, something most males would wear. But nonetheless, May smiled and walked over to them. "Hey Dawn," she said.

[Dawn]

"Hi May!" Dawn said with a tiny smile as she was pushed by the dog. If anything this dog could help her change the way she looked then she would take it. She needed all the advice she could get because let's face it, the girl always relied on her friends and mom to help. "I am getting some fashion help. You want to join us?" she smiled a tiny smile. "Thank you so much, i could use all the help i could get....I need it I don't wanna look like a fool when i see him again.." she blushed bright red

[Krystal]

Krystal was confused by the dog the came up to her and the blue-haired girl, especially by the way he talks. "He seems very rude" Krystal thought to herself. Suddenly the dog was pushing hey and the blue-haired girl saying something about the clothes they are both wearing. "But I wasn't even looking for clothes," Krystal said to the dog hoping that he would let her leave. Krystal then noticed another girl who seemed to know the blue-haired girl, but Krystal was to focused on getting away from the dog. "Please stop pushing."

[Brandy Harrington]

Brandy Harrington meanwhile comes out of one of the more fancier more stylish clothing stores wearing a pink outfit with a matching hat and sunglasses and looking at her fine manicured nails. "Come on, Come on I don't have all day" Brandy said and just then an employee walks out of the store trying to struggle with about five bags. When Brandy shopped she went all out. "I would have helped but you know Manicure. "She said In reality she wouldn't have helped out regardless. She was a star, and needed to be treated as such.

"Well come on" The spoiled little princess said with a snap of her fingers. As the Employee just drops the bags in tiredness. "Ugh, some people just have to do everything" She said with a frustrated sigh. Till just then she saw 2 girls being pushed by a dog. "Now, there's something you don't see every day" Brandy said to herself . She walked over to the 2 girls .

[Jasper]

"You," Jasper said, pointing to the girl objecting, "You. Hush." He stopped the group in front of a store window and placed his bags down. Tapping his chin and flicking his single earring, he hummed softly as he took the girls in. He then remembered what Dawn had said seconds before. "Him? Hiiiim?" The dog squealed softly and clasped his hands together. "Ooooh! I'm going to make you girls look fabulous, beautiful! You'll be shining brighter than the most fabulous queens in New York City! You know what I'm talking about. SHE knows what I'm talking about!" He snapped his fingers and two men appeared (low cut shirts and shorts included) at Jasper's side.

"Boys! Take my bags, I will no longer need them currently," Jasper commanded, "Place them in my room. The shopping bags too. Oooh I'm terrible!" He snickered as the guys walked away. "Alright, dish, dish, dish DISH! Tell me about the boys...GO!"

[Dawn]

Dawn blushed bright red again. "His name is Rai, its short for Raimundo, he's really cute, and kind of overconfident and flirty but he's sweet." she smiled. "He actually saved me from being insulted by a pink haired brat known as Ursula, i don't know much about him but from what i know is that he's from brazil and i've seen him surfing at the beach..." she didn't want to think that she was a stalker that would be bad. "Anyways, i barely got a chance to really talk to him at the dance so i want to look good." she looked embarrased. "Not that i don't want to not look good anyways..."

[Astrid]

Astrid had somehow convinced herself to head to the shopping center. This is a stupid, stupid idea.She grumbled, glaring at the ground from her furry boots. She looked severely out of place here in the normal viking attire. That wasn't what bothered her though. She didn't care but standing out made her more noticeable. Being noticed was what really irked her. The blonde had tried avoiding the clothing stores, and had gone out looking something more her... aka weaponry. It just so happened this wasn't to popular here. Big disappointment.

The blonde made the mistake of looking up, and found something that made her hesitate moving on into some unknown corner of the stores. A dog. A white dog in a pink t-shirt, dishing orders. Shopping as well it seemed. A slight scoff escaped her lips at the girls who had joined in on the group event. Obviously they were seriously into the island and its game. Astrid didn't really have a sense for fashion, all the clothing here never offered protection. They were simple garments that had no other purpose than covering their wearer and catching the attention of others. The exact purpose needed on this island.

Astrid watched however, amused by the antics of the white dog and his posse, moving closer before they could move from view. Moving up closer to the girls, she looked at the fox girl, who looked also rather uncomfortable. If she was going to be here a while she might as well know one or two people. "What's going on here?"

[Krystal]

"Damn, looks like I won't get out of this easily," Krystal though to herself. She listened as Dawn told her story. When Krystal had a chance to talk she said, "Excuse me, but I wasn't even looking for clothes in the first place. I am not even remotely interested in fashion." When Krystal heard a new voice and saw it come from a blonde girl Krystal said, "The dog thinks we need a fashion lesson, even if we don't want it." Krystal then whispered to the blonde, "Please help me get out of here."

[May]

"Sure, I really got nothing better to do." May said, founding herself getting pushed by a gay walking, talking dog. "Um, where exactly are we going?" she asked both Dawn and Jasper, at this point, not sure what was going on.

[Pascal]

"Y'okay, I give up. I have no idea what I'm doing."

Two-tone haired Amarcian had been wandering about the shop for what felt like an eternity, and so far Pascal hadn't found anything that looked remotely interesting to her. She just wasn't a girly girl. That much should have been fairly obvious with her irregular bathing habits, lack of concern for her appearance, and love of anything that wasn't a dress. Pascal had felt rather awkward at the dance wearing a dress, but it had been kind of fun. Now she had a feeling that she needed to be prepared to have to dance again, so she had set out on her own to try and find something suitable that might make Hubert smile like he had when she had first shown herself in the dress she'd worn for the dance.

"All these things look the same and there are no scarves! What the hell!" Pascal threw her hands up in frustration before finally slumping over slightly and groaning audibly. Clearly she needed Cheria's assistance. The redhead at least knew how to be girly. With Pascal, though, it seemed like a lost cause. "Why did I even bother coming in here?" she wondered out loud.