Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150525061428/@comment-25996646-20150530143637

"- your damage!" As soon as Ivan heard that he immediately pieced everything together. The hair, the clothes, the hairspray, and the words suddenly made sense. "Oh my grimm. Guys, we're in the 80's."

Ava looked around, a mix of confusion and amusement on her face, and blinked before she shrugged and said, "Bangin'."

She dragged Ivan and began looking around, only to bump into a girl who had pink heels with white frilly socks, fishnets, a mini skirt, with a geometric patterned button down tucked into it and the widest, tallest shoulders they've ever seen. As they looked up, they saw big blown out hair with wild streaks of multicolored, well, ''colors. ''They also saw a face that had neon lips and neon eyeshadow, and it (the face) seemed quite familiar to them.

"Oh, sorry."

Ivan and Ava quickly exchanged looks.

Mom?