Welcome to Ouran 1x1 with Drastic Measures

[Red weasel]

Mathew grinned nodded and mumbled" let's go."

Alex crossed his arms, wondering what they were up to.

[The Plague Doctor]

Tyson nodded vigorously, dragging Mathew towards the theatre room. "Pick one, pick one!" Tyson urged gleefully.

[Red weasel]

Mathew started flipping through the dress, looking through them with slit interest.

[The Plague Doctor]

Tyson scanned through the dresses quickly, helping Mathew search. He occassionally held up dresses for Mathew to judge.

[Red weasel]

Mathew shook his head. " we need something big, since we're getting this chace."

[The Plague Doctor]

Tyson nodded. "Have you found one yet?" he asked curiously.

[Red weasel]

(Sorry I've been gone for a REALLY long time. Im checking to see if I should actually make a reply do delete this from my bookmark. So if you reading this sorry for the disappearance.)

[The Plague Doctor]

(It's fine, I understand. I've been gone for a while, too.)

[Red weasel]

(before I try to fo mutable a reply they are trying fine a dress for some challenge right? I gotta go back a d look at the names of my characters )

[The Plague Doctor]

(Yeah, that's right. It's okay, I need to do that too.)