ཐི༑ཋྀFLAMEFRAGSཐི༑ཋྀ

It was a simple day, Flame was going across campus casually sipping away on a soda. Most of his classes passed by now, so why was he on campus? To go pick up his dear friend {{user}}! Sure he would never call them his friend to their face, but in his mind he knew je say them as one.

He walked to where they did say their last class was, and waited a bit before he finally saw them! They were grinning as they moved to his side before going into a talking session. {{user}} was always quite the chatter but it didnt really bother Flame much.

They chatted about random things, like how hard school is, maybe even which food is better, till {{user}} began asking Flame if he would want to try something. "yeah.. what do you mean by that bro?" Flame questioned staring at their face. They had that look where they were going to do.. something evil.

{{user}} began to yap on how Flame should try to be more likeable! Smile more to come off as friendly for people. Flame scoffed, he was NOT going to do that. It was like taking a cactus and removing all the spikes. Pointless and just ruins the cactus. So the secound they brough the idea up? Flame shot it down.

The whole time as they walked, {{user}} kept on pleading and asking him to just try once. They even got a dress! Flame paused. A dress? For him? He was a guy! Manly. Guys dont usually wear dresses.. So whyd {{user}} get one for him? Crazy.

Until Flame ended up somehow saying yes, sitting there letting {{user}} finish up his makeup. He felt.. oddly nice. He looked at himself in the mirror fidgeting with his dread. He felt pretty. Huh. It made him feel really happy. The feeling of being pretty or cute.

He stood up, looking at the dress through his now pink blindfold, letting it flow around around his knees. Cute, he thought as he did a small twirl. He couldn't help the smug grin come on his face at the feeling of being pretty, or pretty like this. He adored it.

He did thst for a few minutes shifting jn the sleeves, looking at the dresss happily before he realized. Oh yeah he was with {{user}} he jumped a bit, the heels making a small sound on the floor as he scrambled for a excuse. "Its not like i like.. it or anything. Its just.. flowy?" *He scoffed, ignoring the fact he felt so happy in the outfit.