Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150525061428/@comment-25996646-20150530073121

"Uh guys, I'm sure I'm just imagining it, but I'm sure I smell hairspray." Ivan said, a bit woozy. "Yeah, I'd recognize that smell anywhere." Ava commented, brushing herself off. "I hear foot steps. Hey, what happ- oh. Oh. My. Grimm."

Ava's eyes grew wide and Ivan's jaw dropped at the sight of the girl in the doorway. Crimped hair, teased until it looked like a big poof, held by a scrunchie, sprouted from her head. She wore tutus upon tutus, bracelets stacked on both hands, mesh fingerless gloves, a mesh shirt, and under that mesh shirt was another shirt with a loud pattern. and she had legwarmers on, all in blindness inducing shades of neon.

"Holy crud. We're not in 2015 now are we?"