Shopping for Clothes (o)

[Ryouta Hayami]

Ryouta entered the girl's section for clothes, a small bag of chocolates in his hand as he strolled down the aisles of the cute clothes. He had just saved up enough allowance to get some new out of school clothes and there were some few things he wanted from this store.

Having eaten the rest of his chocolates and licking his fingers clean, he began to search through the aisles for his size in shirts and skirts.

First of all, he began with tan colors. That was just one of his favorite colors, right next to purple. Plus, the two colors went terrific together. Too bad those two colors weren't stocked that often, so whenever he could, he would come here for the tans and the purples. And even then, if he couldn't buy it, he would just try it on and take pictures of it in the changing room's mirror.

Finding a cute pair of tan caprices, a light purple tank top and some cool purple tights. Right now, he was wearing a mid-thigh dark tan skirt, a white tank top, white knee-high boots and a dark tan eye patch.

He tried on the clothes. Then mix matched the clothes. Then went off to find more clothes.

He had already found a few items he liked, but hadn't found all that he'd like. Back in the aisles, he began to look for more clothes.

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[Rukia Akita]

Rukia walked down the aisles and looked to her left, then to her right. She wasn’t really there for anything in particular, but maybe a bandana would be nice. Or maybe if she had enough money, she could buy a new summer dress. She looked really good in dresses. Although she was once known as a bit of a tom boy, now a days, she accepts being a girl and is more then willing to wear more girly fashions.

She looked through the pieces of cloth hanging from the racks. They all seemed to be pretty nice, but none of them quite suited her. Hmm.. Sometimes she couldn’t help but to feel that clothes shopping was hopeless for her sometimes. Perhaps she should just go home? It seemed she might not find anything, so why not.

She gave a soft sigh as she tried to through those thoughts out of her head. She walked out of the aisle and walked by a few more. She glanced at them as she did, not really seeing anything. “I should probably just go take a better look..” She thought to herself as she then decided to go down another aisle.

She stared at the clothes in the aisle as she walked by. Not watching where she was going, she had bumped into someone. Looked to them, they were a little taller then her. How discouraging, why was she so small? Oh well, it couldn’t be helped.

She looked into the person’s eye with interest. One of them was covered by a patch. Hmm.. What could have happened there? In any case, Rukia then snapped out of her thoughts and gave the person a slight bow. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there.” She said, in a slightly stuttering manner.

She wanted to walk away. She wanted to run and hide and cry in a dark hole from such embarrassment. She was shy too, and nervous. She had never been the most social kind of person, but, that wasn’t entirely her very own fault. She hadn’t gotten up from her slight bow as of yet, but instead, she looked up hesitantly to see if the person would be mad or not.

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[Ryouta Hayami]

Ryouta already had a few garments draped on his arm when someone bumped into him. A shirt fell from his hand to the floor ashe tried to regain what little balance he already he had. Well, someone bumped into him, but he didn't mind it. He was used to being pushed around at school so he didn't give it much.

He heard a sorry as he bent down to pick up the shirt from the ground. As he began to stand up, he noticed that the girl- a girl! -was bowing slightly to him. Feeling slightly aqward, he muttered to her that it was ok.

But he wasn't worried about the fact that she was poliet, or any other variables here. He was worried about his outlook. Did he do a good job at making himself look like a girl? Would she see through him? He hoped not. His first week here. He didn't need that reputation of being a "weirdo" like he was at his old school.

Then he noticed how...tacky and unflattering her clothes looked on her. But he was afraid to speak out now. Did his voice sound...male? Well, when it came to clothes, he pushed those thoughts away. He scowled slightly, putting his hands on the girl's shoulders.

"please tell me you're here for some new clothes. Please? If you want I could help, ya' know. Please?" Sure it might be a bit odd having a stanger plea to help you shop, but he wanted to do it so bad! Seriously! He would hwlp this girl out in so many ways.

[Rukia Akita]

Rukia was still nervous as to what the person before her would say. Would they yell? Or worse, would they hurt her? Well, if that was the case, she always carried around pepper spray incase something like this, or worse were to happen, and incase it did she had also carried around a switch blade, but didn’t like using it all too often.

She simply listened to him, still bowing slightly when he had muttered to her that it was okay. Well, that released a bunch of stress, and rid her of any fears she had about the person before her, attacking her or anything. Wait a moment, was this person a guy or a girl? The person appeared as they could quite possibly be either. Hmm.. How awkward, she didn’t know how to address the person, sir or miss-- or… ??

She felt the person’s hands touch her shoulders. She stood up straight again and didn’t bother hitting the person’s hands off of her. The person didn’t appear to be threatening her in anyways, so why bother to hit the person, or scold them for touching her, when she wasn’t afraid of the person.

She gave the person a curious blink. Not one, but two quick blinks of curiosity. Umm.. What? What did the person just say? Were they pleading her to buy new clothes. Oh, how kind. She didn’t look all that bad, but she guessed getting mad at this person would do her no good. Why was this happening? So embarrassing this truly was. It wasn’t everyday someone approached her and basically said that she looked bad and should get new clothes.

Oh well.

She was surprised to hear that the person before her wanted to help her out with shopping. Ohh. She was beginning to get it. Perhaps this person wanted to go shopping with someone, and just needed some sort of an excuse? Perhaps, but probably not. It was likely to not be the case, but she wished that it was.

Her dream was to find herself again, and to be her old self. The self which was always happy and smiled for no reason. The self who wasn’t cold and bitter and didn’t care. For her to find herself, she assumed she would need some self esteem, and this particular occasion wasn’t helping all too much.

“Umm… Sure.. I guess you could help if you really wanted to.” She replied to the person. She still felt offended for the fact they had pretty much told her she looked bad, but in a more polite manner. Rukia wasn’t stupid, and she could pick up on things like this.. Although sometimes she wished she couldn’t.

Forgetting what was said, she decided to move forward with the conversation a bit more. Moving on was the best thing she could think of doing, but what to move on with? “Are you a guy or girl?” Of course this was a question she wanted to ask, but she found she had enough restraint not to ask such a thing in such a manner.

“So, what’s your name?” She asked, as she gave the person a friendly smile. That was a good question, now, what was the person’s name? And, maybe the name would help her to define a gender as well?

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[Ryouta Hayami]

Ryouta felt a victory. Yes! He got to help this girl with her clothing! Ooooh, he'd make her look so cute! This girl had pale-like skin and black hair, so more warm colored clothes would look amazing on this girl. And v-neck shirts might also help out a bit.

Shifting his clothes onto his other arm, he figured this girl was a small size, so it might be just a tad hard finding cute clothes that fit this girl. But, even though it might be a challenge, he would succeed! He was determined to help this girl into some good clothes.

His hands still stung a bit from being hit. That girl sure had a good arm on her, so...obiously, this girl was muscular! That meant that sleeveless shirts wouldn't be good! Ah, that wasn't good. Sleeveless shirts could have looked so good on this girl. Oh well.

"Thank you!" he said, his eyes practically sparkling. "Oh, wait here! I'll find some stuff for you!"

Then the girl asked him for his name. "Oh...gosh, my name? Er, my name is a bit weird. You see, my dad wanted a boy...but he got me instead, so he named me Ryouta. You can call me anything else though," he said, hoping he fooled the girl.

Then he ran off to find some nice clothes for the girl. He found: a red, longsleeved blouse, a cute mid-thigh denim skirt, an black and pink striped dress-shirt and a cute pair of lacy tights.

Returning to the girl, he handed her the clothes, almost shoving them into the girl's arms.

"Here! Try these on," he said, smiling a big smile. "Show me when you're done, ok? And just tell me if they don't fit you or if you don't like them or if you need any more clothes, ok?" she said as began to push the girl towards the changing rooms.

[Rukia Akita]

Rukia gave the person before her an odd look. How strange of them to want to help her like this. Oh well, it was likely to be alright. This person seemed to be pretty enthusiastic about shopping anyways, so that alone would probably be a big help.

She listened to them as they had thanked her to let them help. Perhaps this person was a fashion consultant in training, and just needed more experience out in the field of fashion. Ah yes, that would make good sense, but perhaps not. Just because someone was good with fashion didn’t always mean that they were going to some sort of beauty school or designing school. Although it was interesting, this person seemed really passionate about this, in a way. So perhaps they were planning to take a designer school in the future?

Rukia gave a simple nod as she stood there and awaited the person who had just told her to stay where she was. Well, its not like she had anywhere to be at the moment, so she could wait all day if she had to. Okay, she wouldn’t wait that long, but you get a good idea as to what I’m talking about.

She listened to the person’s story. A girl with a boy’s name. Father’s were crazy sometimes, they just seemed to name their boys boy names, and their girls boy names too. How pleasant. She was lucky that her mother and father had already had a son before she was born, likely if she was born first she may have received a boy’s name too.

“That’s understandable…” She said, still pondering over the idea. She gave a bright smile then said. “Its nice to meet you, Ryouta.” Rukia had been polite all her life, or so she could remember. It was just a part of who she was, although sometimes she would get a little carried away and once in awhile be extremely formal, like introducing herself first name last, even though almost no one did that anymore.

She waited a few minutes before Ryouta had returned with some clothes. She didn’t take all that long or anything, in fact if anything Ryouta was really fast at this. Perhaps she was to be a designer when she was older? Who knew?

Rukia grabbed the clothes as Ryouta, almost eagerly handed them to her. “Umm… okay.” She said as Ryouta told her to try them on. It was funny when she started pushing her towards the change room. She must have been really eager to see how the outfit she had chosen looked on Rukia. She began walking towards the change rooms and went to the first open one that she saw.

“Yeah, alright.” She said, as Ryouta had told her to let her see them when she was done. As she had stepped into the change room she couldn’t help but to notice the fact it was change room number six. Which was just great. Literally. Not being sarcastic, this was great, Rukia’s lucky number just so happened to be the number six. Perhaps the lucky number would help the outfit work out or something? Well, in any case, she felt comfortable in that little room. She had closed the door and locked it as she had begun changing.

“Hey, Ryouta? I know your going to think I’m a total idiot…” She said, thinking about it. Ryouta had handed her two shirts, was she supposed to wear one on top of the other? Probably. Normally she would just wear a summer dress or a T-shirt or something, so she wasn’t really used to layering her shirts. “But, I’m supposed to wear one shirt on top of the other, correct?” She asked, nervously. How embarrassing. At this point in time she was actually afraid that Ryouta would laugh at her for not knowing this stuff already. She gave a soft sigh, awaiting an answer, hoping she wouldn’t be classified as ‘weird’ like at her old school where they all made fun of her and shunned her for being ‘weird’.

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[Ryouta Hayami]

Ryouta was a bit surprised that the girl went into the dressing room without a bit of a fight. You know, first impressions are the most important and she had slapped his hands away when he had put them on her shoulders. Then again, she had already given the consent to let him find clothes for her, so... Ugh, sometimes he confused himself just too much.

Once the girl was in the changing room, he sat down on a bench in the dressing room, just waiting to see how well the clothes went together. Not to brag or anything, but ever since he started cross dressing, he had been really good at finding clothes for him and other people. That and he just might have read one too many fashion magazines.

Then the girl asked if the shirts he gave her were supposed to be layered. Well, some could be layered, but that's not what he had given to her for. Those were separate shirts. He just didn't know what the girl liked, yet.

He thought of what she was wearing when he met her. Maybe she hadn't formed any favorites for clothes, yet. Well, he'd make sure to point her in the right direction, that was for sure.

And the way she acted...it almost sounded like she had never really clothes shopped before! Oh. My. God. Yes, he would defiantly help her and make sure not to knock down the girl's confidence. She did seem a bit shy, anyways. He shouldn't have it on his shoulders that he might have caused her to lower her self image, or...whatever that word it.

"No, those are two different shirts," Ryouta said. "But if you want some layered shirts, I can go find some," he offered.

"Have you tried anything on, yet? Can I see?" he asked with a smile. Oh how he wanted to see how cute it would look on her!

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[Rukia Akita]

Rukia had already gotten on the skirt and laced tights, and was holding the two shirts. One in each hand, she stared at them curiously. Was she supposed to wear them on top of one another? Well, Ryouta did give her one skirt, one pair of tights, so maybe this was a whole outfit and that she’d have to wear one shirt on top of the other.

She awaited Ryouta’s response nervously to find out that she hadn’t laughed at her, at all. In fact, she seemed to be helping her, not making fun of her. Oh, how refreshing this truly was, to have someone who wouldn’t laugh at you for asking such stupid questions. So, they were two separate shirts. That’s what she had thought at first, but then confused herself with the fact that she was given two shirts instead on one.

“That’s half what I had thought..” she said, still holding the two shirts. Which one should she wear? Hmm… perhaps the dress shirt? Or maybe the red blouse? She pondered of it for a few minutes before she decided she would try on the red blouse along with the skirt and tights she had already had on.

“No thank you. I was just confused because you handed me two shirts, but I see its my choice..” she replied to when Ryouta had offered to go and get her some layered shirts. She had taken off her own shirt and put on the red blouse which actually went really well with the skirt and tights. She gave a soft smile as she looked at herself in the change room mirror.

She looked towards the door when she had heard Ryouta’s voice. Asking her if she had tried anything on, and if she could see. “Yep, hold on a sec.” She said as she turned towards the mirror once more and quickly fixed her hair. Her hair always seemed to get a little messy when she was taking shirts on and off, so she did a quick fix, then turned back towards the door.

She opened the door and walked out in front of Ryouta. She gave a soft smile and awaited some kind of response. Normally she wouldn’t be so willing to receive acknowledgment from someone, but she thought that the outfit looked nice on her. Ryouta was a nice girl too, so if she were to say something it was likely not to be anything too cruel.

“So. What do you think?” She asked, curious as to what her response would be. She continued to give her a soft smile as she then took a quick glance down at herself. She hadn’t worn lace tights before, atleast not that she could really remember, so you can imagine, she thought her legs looked pretty neat with the lace on them.

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[Ryouta Hayami]

When the girl walked out, Ryouta gasped, putting his hands over his mouth. Oh. My. God. That outfit just looked too cute on her! Letting his hands move away from his mouth andinto a more confortable position, revealing a large smile. In his eyes were stars. Literally.

"Omg, that just looks too cute on you," he squealed."let me buy these for you. Once you take them off, of course. Do you want me to find you another outfit, or did you come here for just one new out fir, or...?" he said, trailing off, not really knowing what else to say.

"Oh, I just realized that I don't know your name," he said slightly aqwardly.

[Rukia Akita]

Rukia looked back up from her tights and towards Ryouta who appeared to be almost speechless at first. Her reaction was actually almost to the point where it was funny. Although, Rukia didn’t laugh, she stood there smiling as she had listened what Ryouta had to say.

As it turns out, Ryouta was really great at picking out clothes that went really well together. She smiled as Ryouta said that she had looked too cute in the outfit she had chosen for her. Well, she wouldn’t say that she looked cute, because-- well she wasn’t sure why, she just couldn’t see herself as cute or anything of that sort. But, she guessed if someone else, an almost total stranger, Ryouta, told her she was cute, then perhaps she appeared to be cute even though she didn’t think she was?

She tilted her head to the side ever so slightly when Ryouta had offered to buy the clothes for her. “Really? Are you sure?” She was confused by this, yes, but maybe it was a good thing? She wasn’t really used to having people buy her clothes. Well, besides from her parents. She never really had too many friends where they would but her clothes, and she would buy them-- well, whatever they were to buy.

“I was actually just looking around-- But I would be happy to try another outfit if you’d like to help me again.” She said happily. It was rather nice to have someone help her out like this. Was Ryouta some sort of fashion designer or something? Or maybe she just read a lot of fashion magazines? Either way, she was really good at this, and Rukia was happy to have her help.

Rukia listened as Ryouta had spoken, saying that she didn’t know her name. whoops. “Oh, I’m sorry, My name is Rukia.” she said happily introducing herself to Ryouta. “Maybe after we’re done this, if you’d like to, we could hang out?” She offered happily. She hoped she wasn’t coming on too strong or anything, that would just be awkward.

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