"Unacceptable! I will not have this!"
Since her eyes had been on the sand for the most part, Jasper's head shot up in panic as the mermaid's angry voice echoed through the room. 'What's going on? Does she not want us to be here?' Turning to the exit, she heard Martini rolling closer to them on her chair. Feeling rude to have her back facing the mermaid's direction, Jasper swiveled around again to face the Nobody's wrath.
"Who in the whole of Nowhere dressed you? They put you in a white dress? You need color! COLOR! You look like a total ghost in that. Oh don't look at me like that, I should be feeling sorry for you the way you're dressed."
Looking down at her outfit, a feeling of extreme shame and insecurity washed over her. In her mind, it was one of the better dresses in comparison to the overly frilly ones she had been fitted into before, but that was just Martini's style. She rubbed her arms with a sad frown; head hung low like a puppy who had just done something very bad. Whilst she sulked, Songbird on the other hand, was bawling his eyes out in laughter as Martini continued to move from person to person, criticizing everyones attire.
"And you! You will take that horrid thing off and burn it first thing, you understand? Nobody deserves that thing."
Inadi was standing beside her covering his face with his hands.
“He shouldn’t just burn it; he should also bury the ashes in the ground in case someone catches a case of criminal ugly"
And with those two cruelly honest comments, Jasper couldn't hold back as she let out her own laugh through poorly compressed lips. Though she had been a little more lenient with her opinion about the suit back then, Martini and Songbird sure had no problem telling him straight up, but it wasn't his fault. He was just wearing it, it's not like he was the one who picked it out.
"You are all getting changed. All of you. Now. I will not have people talking about horridly dressed humans especially since I usually dress you. Well, move it! Put your dishes on the table and get in already. I can't assist you in finding things today in this state, so you'll have to pick something out. Everything's sorted by size, style and color. And nobody, is leaving this room until I approve. Got it? Dress, accessories, shoes, everything. I can help you with the knick-knacks since they're in lower drawers but you'll have to deal with the clothes."
Jasper's mouth hung agape as one of the walls opened up to reveal a ginormous closet, wait no that's an understatement, to reveal a mall of clothes. There was so much outfits that an upper level had to be built to store all of them. The colors and sizes were arranged to perfection and Jasper, being a neat freak herself, felt a warm fuzzy gladness at the sight.
Each being, both the Nobodies and humans, was led to their own respective size and left behind. Jasper felt stranded. She stared at the long rack of clothing not moving an inch. Back on Earth, she wasn't one to fuss over clothes. While girls her age were getting hyped up on shopping and make-up, she was the one showing up to school in neutral one-colored shirts paired with jeans. Since she didn't know how to fix her hair, she had always kept it at shoulders length to avoid having to deal with it. But now here she was, standing alone in front of dozens upon dozens of dresses, only one of which, she had to pick.
Sweat drops beginning to form across her forehead, even her her hands were getting a bit clammy. Reaching forward with hesitation, she paused a bit in her action before touching the first article of fabric and shifted it slightly to give it a look. Once she had conquered the first barrier, she was now carefully sifting through each and every hue, besides black and white, to find something that would be up to par with Martini's standards, but at the same time, have it be acceptable to her as well.
“What do you think? Granted it looks better than the thing I'm wearing now, since the way Martini reacted a burlap sack would look better on me in her eyes, but do you guys think this would look good on me? Or should I keep looking?”
Inadi was holding up a black suit with vertical red pinstripes running down the solid color. Imagining how it would look on him, she thought he would look fine so she gave him a thumbs up, but was unsure of how Martini would critique the clothing. Since it was in her closet, Jasper was sure that Martini wouldn't be too angry about anything coming from her own creations.
Continuing to flip through her choices, she finally settled on a pink dress which was not as vibrant as the others, but it looked nice and appeared light. Many of the ones she'd scrutinized before had too much going on and the bottom halves flared out in a giant dome shape which seemed rather heavy to be walking around in. But the look she chose was both aesthetically pleasing and easier to move around in. Slipping into a change room, Jasper slid the dress on and with a fearful sigh, she made her way towards Martini for judgement day.