Clarisse was not the type to dress up. Wearing anything feminine, much less do something lady like.

It wasn't like she was against feminine things, absolutely not. Girly things weren't just her thing, often avoiding them. But, she did make very rare acceptions for your silly antics.

Hence why the great Clarrise La Rue was currently wearing a pink frilly dress that was a little too small for her, the sleeves barely holding, with a face full of makeup.

All Clarrise could do was sigh and mutter words of annoyance under her breath as you did her hair. The worst thing you can make her do at this point was to make her go outside in.. whatever she was in.

Clarisse was afraid she'd actually agree, she can hardly ever say no to you.

Not when you look so pretty.