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Heathers (1989).
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(Note: Takako is knocked out from afternoon to night the day after trial).
SZA | Proenza Schouler Fragrence Party Fashion | Week 2018 [2]
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Pregame || Shop Shop Shop! Shop Til You Flop! || Takako || Intro, RE: Clove
The train station, wind blowing the tall girlâs hair as she stared wistfully into the rising morning sun, she could almost taste the pollution, the lovely brisk slightly-before-rush-hour feeling in the air-
Boring!
Haha, ew, no time for anything dramatic like that. Takako was tired. Not like super tired or anything, most of these losers looked like theyâd tip onto the tracks if left without stimulation for ten seconds. Nah, she had spent ages on packing the last couple of days, sadly parting with her 12th favourite pair of shoes, not to mention her beautiful babies, her soft, sweet rats, neither of whom noticed much that sheâd been crying over them (this was before her shower, by the way, Takako wasnât presenting herself to the world covered in salt and snots). A less tearful goodbye to her sister, buuuuuuut sheâd be phoning her in like, two hours, canât phone rats can you?
Anyways, it was introduction time, some grandma acting like she was soooooo hard done by for being their tour guide. Itâs your fault youâre old grandma!
âSoooooo~ we introducing ourselves? Well itâs me, Takako Imai. I do fashion stuff, not exactly hard to guess what!â
âBlogging, if ya couldnât guess lmao, modelling too. If you want any style advice Iâll be happy to fix you up.â
That seemed more like a threat than an offer, just like Takako wanted it to be. She scanned those surrounding her,Â
AnywaysâŚ. she was leaving, no use sitting around the train station all morning. Bag on back, another to her side âOhh but what if Iâm late?â, thatâs not what she thought, theyâd wait for her anyways, and she did have like, three whole hours, and a map of every shop she wanted to visit. Not alone of course. So, she pulled out her phone.
To: All
> heyyyyyyy guys so. iâm headin 2 the shops đ đ đ¸đ¸đ¸
> any1 wanna come with đŻđŻđŻ got some good local recs if ur not from around here lol
> or if u are. both r good đđđ
And so she waited.
One cup of coffee later, Clove was abuzz with energy. She was feelinâ alive, or at least more alive than she was after arriving at the train station. Â Which, really, wasnât saying much.
Oh, her phone was buzzing. Clove fished her phone out of her pocket, wondering who could be texting her at the ungodly hour of 8ish am. The group chat that popped up confused her for a moment before she remembered that theyâd all joined a âclass groupchatâ of sorts.
Well, that sure is a lot of emojis. Clove really wasnât doing anything right now, so a bit of shopping couldnât hurt.
To: Takako Imai đ
> Iâm free and willing to go on an adventure?
> If you havenât left, that is. c:
> Youâre the girl with the red glasses? I guess I should say, the other girl with the red glasses? Iâll meet you, just one moment.
After waiting to make sure her messages sent, Clove made a beeline for Takako (after buying another can of coffee, that is). At least, she was pretty sure it was Takako. That fluffy hair couldnât belong to anyone else, based on the introductions.
âTakako Imai? Clove Rosenburg. Iâm ready to get my shop on.â
Cloveâs very serious, all business expression slipped a bit as a grin threatened to ruin it. She could be fun when she wanted to be! Maybe.
A quick reply! Oh yes! A reply. Well, um, this person really didnât know how to write texts ://///// What a loser. Still, Takako never said no to an opportunity like this.
Like, getting to know your classmates? Sorta lame? Getting to scope their wardrobe? Good Shit Right There đđđŻđŻđŻ
To: đđCloverđđ
> sure havenât left lol âď¸âď¸ ur time? take it
> red glasses yep! got some big crutches too lmao if u can see thoseđđu got the big blonde look do u đąââď¸đąââď¸đąââď¸đđđ?? think i can see u đđđđ
And see her, Takako could. Looked pretty disheveled honestly. Could be a #look with some work. Cute cardigan, poor Clove just didnât know how to wear it! Takako felt kinda sorry for her - like, ew, looking grody is natural for some people, but it was still sad, Clove Rosenburg someone who could definitely use a little sprucing up!
âYeahhhh Takako Imai! Thatâs me lol!â
Haha! It was never not fun to dramatically announce her name, the fashion blogger flashed a peace sign, before bowing dramatically, leaning on only one leg, it looked more like a yoga pose, but Takako spared no time in bending back up to her full height, closing in on the shorter girl.
âWhatâs up with the long face Clove-chan? I hope youâre really ready to get your shop on!â
Was that a threat? It could be. The girlâs faltering serious expression? Takako herself stifled a giggle at it.
âMan you donât need to play so serious, weâre going to the shops. What sort of look you even going for? Preppy? Or ya wanna change it up a bit?â