OOC: Awe don't hate your mom!! XD
IC: Monica cringed hearing Cloud's laughter.
"SHUT UP AND FIND ME A NEW COSTUME!" She yelled angrily, sweat-dropping. She continued to shuffle through the wardrobe, not able to find anything that was small enough to fit her, and if it did fit, it didn't look very good...
"What about this?" Julia asked as she held up a thin, short, pale purple jacket, lined with fake fur in one hand, and a black, fitting shirt followed by a pair of jeans in the other.
"They'll have to do..." Monica muttered, grabbing them from Julia and running to the changing room.
Julia happily looked at herself in the large mirror behind the set which was usually used for dance lessons. it was partially covered up by black panels which slid in front of them through the sides. She grinned, seeing herself sport a baby-blue mini-skirt, and a baby-blue hooded shirt. Her feet fit nicely into the white sandals she wore, but her long hair kept folding into the hood behind her.
"...Maybe I should cut my hair later..." She thought to herself, trying to picture herself in shoulder-length hair. Monica quickly ran out from the changing room, ready to perform.