"Oh wow thanks!" Lex said with an even wider grin than the one from before, absolutely pleased by the fact that the mannequin was now dressed in a plastic bag without her getting hurt too seriously.

Now she could get started.

Taking a deep breath she turned to the over-sized doll with a scowl. "I don't wanna be your partner just as much as you don't wanna be mine now let's get this over with." She told it. It was important to let the thing know who was boss...you know...so it wouldn't try tackling her again. One near heart attack was good enough thank you very much. Giving the thing a polite nod, she raised her wand at it.

Hmmm...but what to make...?

Her wand hand remained in the air as she thought of the perfect bottom to match her top. Something white would have gone well with it but...it was suppose to be clothes for herself and in her history with clothes she had never had any luck with those of the white variety. For some strange reason they tended to attract dirt and mud more easily than anything else.

Black it was. A black skirt...or shorts...

Skirts weren't very conducive to mischief now were they? Shorts it was! So now it was time to think. What kind of shorts would she make....? Her hand lowered as she thought. Whatever she decided on had to look perfect!