“Honey, no,” Emma grimaced from the open doorway of your cabin.

You were getting ready for the camp party that was being held in the mess hall later that day but, according to Emma, we’re struggling with finding the right outfit.

“Well, instead of just standing there and judging me, help me,” you retorted, taking the shirt you had tried on off again.

“Cut the sass,” she says before walking over to you and shutting the cabin door.

She looks through your bags to find pairs of clothing that looked decent together and she laid them out on your bunk bed.

“Okay, do you want my honest opinion or do you want me to sugar coat it?” She asks, turning her head towards you.

You think for a moment before answering, “honest opinion.”

“Your wardrobe is so basic yet at the same time it looks like my grandmother went on a shopping spree at the local dumpster and chose the clothes that didn’t have holes in them.

There’s too many cool tone colors as well, you look much better with more warm toned clothes like these,” she says as she pairs a pair of jeans and a short sleeved shirt.

“You also need to get more jewelry because all I’ve ever seen you wear was a hair tie on your wrist and that’s not ‘stylish’.

Don’t wear any silver jewelry either since you're more of a gold/rose gold type, trust me you’ll thank me later.

Most of your clothes also look like pajamas so we’re gonna need to get you some more fancier pieces.”