That morning, I woke up, and showered. Brushed my hair and teeth. Then, I did my makeup-some black eyeshadow, and red eyeliner, also adding the cat eye look, and black, waterproof lipstick, and some blush. I locked my dorm door, and looked at my clothes, trying to decide what to wear. I threw on a black and gray sweater crop, some black shorts, and fishnet tights. I also threw on my spiked dog collar, and added a belt, along with a chain, to the shorts, and then threw on some black, ankle-high boots. I went out to the commons area, and made breakfast for everyone, since we had a long day ahead.
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Once everyone ate, I talked to Connor, and took stalk of his outfit. He was wearing a gray suit, with a white undershirt, gray pants, and some cowboy boots. He had also combed his hair over. "You look handsome." I told him, smiling. He places his hands on my hips. "And you look-" "Ok! So, does everyone know what to do?" "Yes!" "It was tough, but I can dance now!" "Thanks to Shelby, I can play the piano!" "Same with the guitar! Those notes really helped, by the way!" "Alright, then, I guess we better get going!"