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paixaorpg2006-01-21 10:51 pm
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Come get some clothes! [Closed/Complete]
Character(s): Selphie, Sora and Ichigo
Content: Getting Clothes
Setting: Auntie Unde's
Time: Shortly after Selphie gets through Niflheim and into the town
Warnings: Nudity
Everything was completely different in Paixao compared to Balamb Garden. The only things that seemed real were the people. Even then, there were more people she had seen that were closer to her age than anything else. There were a few scant elderly but other than that, there was nothing. It was like the older the people of this town became, the greater the chance of them disappearing.
But for now, as the mud continued to squish between her toes, there was only one thing on the brunette's mind as the wind blew through her hair and striped pajamas searching for something that much greater; clothes. Selphie needed new clothes but she wasn't sure where she would find a store that would sell anything of that sort. It perplexed her how the houses were scattered in small clusters and the shops were solitary standing. Selphie had always thought that there would be more houses closer to a shop than anything else, or at least more people.
Putting on her best face, Selphie stuck to the side of the pathway as walking in the squishy earth was more comfortable than walking on a road that looked to be warming up as the sun began to shine right on her.
Cautiously, not really knowing any people her at all, Selphie walked over to the edge of the road and stopped a young woman around her own age to ask for help. "Excuse me, is there some type of store around here where I could get some clothing?"
The young woman, smiling smugly at her through her finely painted face and pointed in the background toward a rustic house with a sign that said "AUNTIE UNDE'S GENERAL STORE" in faded black paint. A bit of money was scattered on the ground before the woman laughed hysterically, walking off her arms laced through an ornate blouse and equally through the arms of a sympathetic suitor who smiled apologetically at Selphie as she scooped up the money and walked purposefully toward the shanty and opened up the door.
"Hello, is anyone here?" Selphie called from the entrance, doing her best to wipe the mud from her feet on the porch.
Content: Getting Clothes
Setting: Auntie Unde's
Time: Shortly after Selphie gets through Niflheim and into the town
Warnings: Nudity
Everything was completely different in Paixao compared to Balamb Garden. The only things that seemed real were the people. Even then, there were more people she had seen that were closer to her age than anything else. There were a few scant elderly but other than that, there was nothing. It was like the older the people of this town became, the greater the chance of them disappearing.
But for now, as the mud continued to squish between her toes, there was only one thing on the brunette's mind as the wind blew through her hair and striped pajamas searching for something that much greater; clothes. Selphie needed new clothes but she wasn't sure where she would find a store that would sell anything of that sort. It perplexed her how the houses were scattered in small clusters and the shops were solitary standing. Selphie had always thought that there would be more houses closer to a shop than anything else, or at least more people.
Putting on her best face, Selphie stuck to the side of the pathway as walking in the squishy earth was more comfortable than walking on a road that looked to be warming up as the sun began to shine right on her.
Cautiously, not really knowing any people her at all, Selphie walked over to the edge of the road and stopped a young woman around her own age to ask for help. "Excuse me, is there some type of store around here where I could get some clothing?"
The young woman, smiling smugly at her through her finely painted face and pointed in the background toward a rustic house with a sign that said "AUNTIE UNDE'S GENERAL STORE" in faded black paint. A bit of money was scattered on the ground before the woman laughed hysterically, walking off her arms laced through an ornate blouse and equally through the arms of a sympathetic suitor who smiled apologetically at Selphie as she scooped up the money and walked purposefully toward the shanty and opened up the door.
"Hello, is anyone here?" Selphie called from the entrance, doing her best to wipe the mud from her feet on the porch.
To Sora or Ichigo
Hopping down off the crate, Selphie walked resolutely back into the store. She was still blushing but at least now she wouldn't be screaming her head off about Donald. She walked through the store, pulling down a comfortable looking pair of shoes in the process before walking over to the second rack which appeared to hold the ladies clothing.
It was dusty but a little fresh air would get the smell of dust out of the clothes. If not, Selphie could always go swimming in her clothing. The shoes she pulled off were a bright yellow colour with velcro straps. Setting them on the floor, Selphie started searching through the rack of clothes searching for a pair of jeans and a shirt. The jeans were the easiest to find as she pulled out a pair of black, baggy pants and slung them over her shoulder. She didn't care about the size, that's what belts were for!
Next after a bit more hunting, Selphie discovered a green tanktop and a yellow sweater to wear overtop of it.
"Booyaka!" She exclaimed cheerfully before leaning down to pick up the shoes and scampering into the back with her bundles in her arms. The brunette knew that she'd have to wash her feet at the closest river to the General Store but this was much better clothing than walking around in pajamas. She removed her dirty pajamas and left them in a corner in the room. Maybe she could use them to barter for her new clothes.
The new clothes slipped onto her slim frame easily and thankfully the jeans fit just right. Being satisfied with the results of her clothing hunt, Selphie walked back out into the main area of the store and grinned at everyone in attendance.
"So what do you guys think?" She asked of them, acting as if she'd known them forever.
To Selphie (cute outfit!)
"Whaddya think about these?" Goofy asked, holding up a pair of hideously ugly trousers. "Too tacky," Donald replied, shoving them out of the way. "They'll do," Sora said. He was getting impatient again.
"What?!" Donald declared. "I'm not that fashion-disoriented!" He stamped his foot and crossed his arms.
"We'll dye them or something," Sora urged. "Donald, just put on the pa-"
"No!"
Sora sighed heavily, reaching for another pair of pants. 'Blue,' he observed. 'At least they'll match his outfit.' He grabbed Donald by the collar.
"Put. Them. On."
"Okay, okay!" Donald said, alarmed. "Geez, what's gotten into you?" Donald removed Sora's jacket (with Goofy making sure he didn't flash anybody) and put the pants on. "They're too big!"
"Augh!" Sora shouted in frustration. He grabbed a pair of scissors and some pins, and a few minutes later, Donald had a "tailored" pair of pants.
Sighing, Sora stepped back and admired his quick, although shoddy, handiwork. "We can have it properly tailored later, but it will do for now," he said. He turned around to find the brunette girl and adequately apologize, but just as she had done so she grinned and said, "So what do you guys think?"