 87. Plaid
87. Plaid
The door of Madam Malkin’s Robes For All Occasions opened with a tinkle. Samira stepped in with Nika close behind her. Both girls had their arms filled with bags. Nika’s with candy and pranks, Samira’s with shoes and jewelry.
Nika eyed a section in interest as Samira walked over to another end of the shop.
“Ooh! Samira, come here!” came Nika’s excited voice.
“What?” asked Samira as she approached.
“Look, wouldn’t this look so cute on you?”
Samira stared at the green and black mini-skirt in distain. “It’s plaid.”
“So?”
“So. It’s plaid.”
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