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>> town, tristan
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Frustrated she couldn’t get out a mean response, she only huffed loudly-though to Tristan it would just seem she was annoyed for no particular reason. “Or maybe everyone else doesn’t try hard enough.” She looked at him-this was a good response, though she wouldn’t admit it. “No, you’re just extra.” She told him bluntly. “I heard that women enjoy confidence along with persistence.” Tristan told her. Porcelain looked at him, mocking surprise. “Who told you that?” She smirked at him-“I’m pretty sure women enjoy intelligence and maturity.” She informed him. He kicked at the dirt as he continued walking, “D-mn, I really thought that would work. For what, I’m not sure.” She laughed darkly- “What, you want me to say this is a date?” She kicked a pebble in her path. She would never say that-he wouldn’t let her forget it.
“Fine, fine.” Tristan said, seeming to realize Porcelain wasn’t the type of girl to wear cute, light colored things. “I just thought that having the gray in there could add some contrast or something. I don’t know, I can barely remember color theory or whatever stupid course was required for me to take.” Porcelain shrugged boredly-she didn’t remember either. The gray wasn’t his worst idea-it was just too bright for her. “Of course you can’t.” She told him rudely. He set down the panda shirt and shorts. She could feel his eyes on her back as she grabbed the pieces she wanted him to try. When she laid them out, he did some weird blinky thing. She glowered, also staring at the clothing- That’s how it feels. She didn’t care whether he liked them or not, really. “Okay.” Tristan groaned eventually. She looked at him, surprised. However, the only sign of this was her slightly widened teal eyes. “On one condition.” She raised a brow expectantly. Out of nowhere, suddenly Porcelain had two dresses in front of her-a plain dark red one and a longer, ocean-colored one. She had no problem with the first, it wasn’t awful. Though the second reminded her a bit of Elsa. “You don’t have to wear them today, they’re just for fun.” He told her as she stared at them blankly. She looked away from them as he continued, “You know, dances, parties, future dated, maybe. I don’t know.” She arched a brow. “Future dates?” She repeated darkly. “I don’t really get invited to those kinda things.” She admitted, looking back to the outfits. She supposed they weren’t terrible, though not her go-to style. “Not that I care about that.” She added, warning in her voice. She did not want to seem vulnerable. “Oh, and here.” The last piece was a short leather skirt with two slits. It was definitely her style- a piece she had been wanting for a while. Her eyes seemed to light up as he set it on top of the gothic outfit. “Why so much color?” She complained to him, folding her arms. After considering for a second, she tilted her head. “I don’t know if it’s fair. One outfit for two and a half? If I’m wearing those… you have to…” She grabbed a handful of silver bands-rings as well as a chain necklace. “And do you have your ears pierced?” She asked him, trying to get a look at his ears.
orp >> @skyler2 maybe she will~
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