I hated all the prodding as my stylist worked. "How's this?" she asked. Me and Geo looked at each other. My shirt started to itch. Wait a minute. She didn't. She wouldn't. Oh my god I'm in a dress! "Welp you failed we're taking this into our own hands," I told the stylist. "Wait what?" the stylist stuttered. "Can we even do that?" Geo asked. "We're allowed now," I decided. "I didn't here anything against this in the rules," I told him. "This better not be against the rules!" Geo muttered. The stylist was kinda just standing there. "Um what am I supposed to do now?" She asked confused. "It's simple since you tried to put me in a dress you've lost the privilege of picking our clothes. So for now on we tell you our ideas and you make the clothes," I told her grinning like crazy. I saw Geo trying to hold in a laugh, but failing. Me and Geo started brain storming. We wrote down our ideas then looked over them to make sure we both liked them. After a bit it looked like the trash can couldn't take anymore paper overflow. "Ya know I could always," the stylist started. "Shut it lady sheesh!" I say trying to not to loose my temper. Suddenly I got an idea. I started to doodling. The stylist open her mouth again but Geo held his hand up and motioned for her zip it. When I was finally done I showed my drawing to Geo. I had a lime green shirt,grey pants and Purple wings on the back. Geo had Dark purple shirt,with a mocking jay, black paints, and Lime green wings on the back. "Hey I have an idea! Why don't we put mocking jays on the shirt?" Geo asked. "That's a pretty good idea actually," I admitted.
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After the stylist finished our costumes I couldn't help but stare. They looked so cool! Me and Geo both grinned to at each other. We both went to try on our new costumes.