http://iknowstuff.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] iknowstuff.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-09-23 06:23 am

Things Reborn: Wednesday

After doing her thing at the dorms this morning, Layla was back over at work organizing things for the day. Since she knew that it wasn't just students that were affected, Layla had placed a display of jeans, slacks, novelty t-shirts and dress shirts at the front of the store.

A sale sign was also posted saying:

Free Novelty T-shirt with every pair of pants puchased!

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Irulan had, by virtue of Fandom Strangeness, turned into a man. It was the first time it happened to her, it was also the first time she was ever thrown out of her own home and by her own servant in her night things.

Night wear that was really not suitable for the body she was currently in. She ran inside the store and said/pleaded: "Please, I need clothes."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Any would do," she said. "These clothes are not appropriate!"

Especially the underwear, the underwear was chafing in places Irulan didn't even wish to know chafed. "I would settle for anything!"

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Irulan took a calming breath and took the clothes, giving the boy (or was he originally female too?) a grateful look Irulan hurried to the changing room. She quickly discarded her ruined night clothes and changed.

When she finished it was only then Irulan looked her reflection in the face, she shuddered at the wrongess of it. The face, the body it was all so wrong.

She stepped out of the changing room and presented herself. She was slightly doubtful about the shirt truth be told. "What do you think?"

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Irulan looked down at her shirt, and said, apologetic, "I think a dress shirt would be preferable."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Desperation can make men eat mud for food," she stated. Irulan was smiling, she was still disturbed but it was easier to keep composure know she had better clothes.

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Irulan laughed, "Yes, you're right. No mud eating for us." She glanced and pointed at the crisp looking dress shirt, "I'll try that shirt."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Irulan looked down, she stared at the feet. They were completely alien to her, this feet. She wiggled her toes. "I do," she winced then, "And somewhere to wash my feet, I don't recommend walking around Fandom barefoot."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Irulan said, taking the socks. Socks and dress shirt in hand she ventured to the shoes. She didn't pick the sandals.

After a few moments, Irulan appeared once more. She liked how she looked in this better than the shirt.

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Irulan chuckled, "If only that was my goal, thank you for the clothes."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not at the moment," she answered. "Again, my profuse thanks."