The Coupley Chronicles || Shoz
Oz inspected herself in the mirror for the seventh time that night and stared at herself. The dress fit her like a glove and she had gotten irritated with how her hair wasn't cooperating so she ended up just keeping it straight and leaving it how she usually does. She still felt. Different. Although she looked the same and everything seemed the same, things also seemed different at the same time. She couldn't tell yet if she liked the difference or not, but she felt like it had to do something with her.
The more she looked at herself the more the difference seemed to allude her. With a sigh she finally just went to the closet to get her shoes and put them on. After which she grabbed her bag and keys and decided now was probably as good as ever to go to Shang's place and figure out where they were going to go.
Upon arriving at Shang's she hesitated before finally knocking and waiting patiently. Oz still felt like there was something off about herself and it still irritated her but she tried to put it out of her mind, at least for tonight.












