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fandomtownies2017-05-07 08:40 am
myownface) wrote in fandomtownies2017-05-07 08:40 am
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Demon Marcus, Sunday
Sparkle was trying something different today. Not, like, with work, where he was actually hard at work putting out stock and placing orders and sorting out pay for the employees and...
Like, he was busy, okay. And he had signs in the window, one stating that he was now hiring, and one saying that clothes were half-off for newcomers to the island, because he was sure that at least one or two of the newbies probably had no idea what the local style was all about.
... Which was fair. On Fandom Island, the local style was whatever the hell the locals felt like wearing at the time.
Which brought this all right back around to what Sparkle was doing different, today. He'd left off his make-up. Left his hair down. Was actually looking almost like a respectable member of society, if someone didn't know any better. He'd been feeling like maybe he needed a change of pace, and barring the ability to actually go anywhere to do much about it, figured maybe he'd start with his whole... him.
He just kept having to pause and do double-takes when he caught sight of himself in a mirror. Huh.
Weird.
[OOC: Open! Flying without OCD today because pffff. Who needs that stuff?]
Like, he was busy, okay. And he had signs in the window, one stating that he was now hiring, and one saying that clothes were half-off for newcomers to the island, because he was sure that at least one or two of the newbies probably had no idea what the local style was all about.
... Which was fair. On Fandom Island, the local style was whatever the hell the locals felt like wearing at the time.
Which brought this all right back around to what Sparkle was doing different, today. He'd left off his make-up. Left his hair down. Was actually looking almost like a respectable member of society, if someone didn't know any better. He'd been feeling like maybe he needed a change of pace, and barring the ability to actually go anywhere to do much about it, figured maybe he'd start with his whole... him.
He just kept having to pause and do double-takes when he caught sight of himself in a mirror. Huh.
Weird.
[OOC: Open! Flying without OCD today because pffff. Who needs that stuff?]