"Shut up in there - I'm trying to decide what to wear!" "Yeah, that's alot more important than my HOMEWORK."
"Now Fleeta, your brother has homework to do." "Yeah, I GET that Grindelconnard has to be STUPID, but I don't know what I should wear on my date with Tesslard," said Fleeta angrily. "Fleeta, it's HOMEWORK not Stupidness," Millardy sighed, and left the room.
Just then Fleeta's mother Alenix walked in. "Did I hear something about not knowing what to wear?," she asked, greeting Fleeta. "Yeah, Tesslard asked if I wanted to come air-boarding with him, and I said sure, but I don't know what to wear. You know what I mean?
"Well, as I am Alenix Flitta, first class famous fashion model from Room 8 down at the Kleenard Building, I would say that my girl would look good in a pale emerald green to contrast her hair and match her eyes."
