Majima GorΕ (
justbeingknife) wrote in
quietplacelogs2018-03-01 09:14 pm
I'm so fancy/You already know [closed]
Featuring: Will Byers (
deadboywalking), Eddie Kaspbrak (
clussy), and Majima GorΕ (
justbeingknife).
What's happening: Thrift shopping! Makeovers!
Day: March 1
Content warning: Nerd Level S.
It'll be fun. Trust us.
[ It was with that message that Majima had insisted that he and Eddie take Will somewhere, though he was being weirdly cagey about where. Someplace down Rue Lafayette, anyway, which was where they were currently -- following the newly-laid sandpath to new and exciting* parts of Reims.
They passed dusty old homes, abandoned storefronts with warped glass, but the general consensus was it wouldn't be much further. ]
With all the crazy shit going down right now, it'll be a good change of pace.
* citation needed
What's happening: Thrift shopping! Makeovers!
Day: March 1
Content warning: Nerd Level S.
It'll be fun. Trust us.
[ It was with that message that Majima had insisted that he and Eddie take Will somewhere, though he was being weirdly cagey about where. Someplace down Rue Lafayette, anyway, which was where they were currently -- following the newly-laid sandpath to new and exciting* parts of Reims.
They passed dusty old homes, abandoned storefronts with warped glass, but the general consensus was it wouldn't be much further. ]
With all the crazy shit going down right now, it'll be a good change of pace.
* citation needed

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The only reason Will is letting himself be dragged along on this journey (and away from all his nice brand-new art supplies) is because he trusts you, Eddie. And you, Majima. Just not so much when you're smiling like that.
Have a skeptical squint, both of you.]
fun HOW?
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Aw cmon. Sometimes the mystery of a thing is half the fun. Didnt you know?
(Eddie was just glad that someone in this place appreciated looking nice like he did. Now to just corrupt the other boys here so maybe they one day too would also realize the benefit of you know.
Jeans instead of jumpsuits.)
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(Besides, he stuck out before.)
Aubaines la redoute, read the large green signs outside the dilapidated exterior of the store. DESTOCKAGE, QUALITE. Large prints were plastered on the store windows, so that it was difficult to gauge what the contents were from without.
Once they stopped inside, however, they'd be presented with an oversized interior, filled with racks and displays. While perhaps not as well-stocked or organized as it had once been, there was still plenty to dig through. ]
How 'bout it? I mean, I'm sure yer attached to that jumpsuit and all, but a guy needs a change of clothes every now and then.
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Once inside, both Eddie and Majima get an arched eyebrow.]
we're....clothes shopping?
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Yeah. wearing the same thing all the time blows. and you gotta wash it too.
(He squints at Will, wondering if he had bothered to wash it at all period.........
But he shakes his head and taps out a new message.)
What kind of stuff do you normally like to wear?
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[ Majima, meanwhile, was looking at Will and trying to roughly gauge his size. ]
Got any favorite colors?
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i guess...shirts and...jeans and stuff? i like blue, but red is nice too?
can i wear a cape? [William, please.]
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Do you ACTUALLY want to wear a cape?
(
Why the fuck does he like boys. They are literally so stupid.He drags a hand over his face before plucking at least a couple pairs of jeans off the racks that looked the right size. And seemed like nice quality. Actually, he considers one pair closely before putting it back. Nope neither this one. Hmm.
Eddie fusses a bit with jeans before finally having three that seemed nice, and he wanders back over to Will, handing him the three.)
Want to try these on, Superboy? Make sure it's the right size
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He picked out a couple of simple print T-shirts in blue and red, and added these to Eddie's choices. Nice thing about jeans was they went with pretty much anything. ]
I'm bettin' they don't stock capes. But tell ya what, I'll go see if there's any of those... shawl things around.
[ I mean... maybe Will could pull it off. Maybe. ]
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But then, stretching to look over the stack of clothes, Will nods towards the derelict dressing rooms.] Zombies?
[Translation: go check for zombies, fashion dad.]
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Except Eddie remains where he is, fussing instead with a nearby shirt, his mouth quirked to the side. If he did go back there and there were zombies, he'd no doubt screech his head off and/or flail uselessly.
Not good for anyone.)
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Luckily, there was a cluster of only four rooms at this particular spot. Majima opened each of the doors in turn, careful to check each for squeaking hinges before tilting his head to glance inside.
When he turned to flash Will a thumbs up, the end of his ponytail whisked lightly against the fabric of his collar. ]
All clear.
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It takes him a while (maybe he cares more about looking cool than he'd let on?) but eventually Will peeks his head out of the dressing room, looking red-faced and a little sheepish. He might need some convincing before being willing to put on a fashion show.]
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He turns around just in time to see Will's head peek out from the dressing room. Eddie glances over at Majima, and then to Will. He walks over and holds out the scarf.)
Here's your cape. Are you gonna show us how it looks or what?
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...somehow, it made him look even more like a supervillain. To Will, he aimed a finger gun: your turn, buddy. ]
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c'mon, eddie, you too.
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If you insist..................
Eddie vanishes into the racks of clothes and there's a soft whisper of sound that maybe or maybe wasn't a giggle. Eddie comes back out but this time he's got one of those ridiculous massive furry boas wrapped around his neck, bright orange, and a massive pair of bug-eyed sunglasses on his face. He of course walks out with the appropriate flare, hands on his hips. Then he grabs one end of the scarf and whips it in dramatic fashion over a shoulder and cocks his head up at the other two like how bout it, boysss?)
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Eddie was spot on with that impression; he could just imagine one of the aunties back home strutting down the street like that. ]
I think you got a future career in the film business.
And that getup looks a lot better on ya, Will. Nothin' like a good pair of jeans.
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Majima's compliment has him standing a little taller, flicking his makeshift cape back.] yeah, i feel a lot more normal.
...kinda want one of those feathery things, though. [Watch out, Eddie, he's eyeing your fashion statement.]
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(Than wearing the same jumpsuit again and again. His face is a little flushed with pleasure from having managed to make both Will and Majima laugh, and he damn near pats himself on the shoulder.
His fashion statement should be eyed. Eddie removes the boa and flops it around Will's neck, crossing it over and throwing it behind Will's shoulders so that it was fully wrapped around his neck. Eddie steps back and gives a very serious nod.)
It's perfect. Who knew capes and boas went together.
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Then he, too, took a few steps back, as if to contemplate the ensemble. ]
Now that's a strikin' silhouette. I think we can call this experiment a success.
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i wish i could set off fireworks or something. make it super cool.
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Go pick other nice stuff out. Now that you're appreciating these clothes first hand.
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Meanwhile, Majima was heading towards the suits section. You never know when you might be called upon for an alternate universe prom, man. ]
They got plenty of formal wear left in kids' sizes. A nice collared shirt'd work, I think...
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i don't know how to tie a tie.
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good place to end?