"I highly doubt I would get much enjoyment out of parading about in boy's clothing," Gwen dryly replied, crossing her long, pale arms across her chest, she had calmed down quite a bit after punching her stepbrother and she was actually listening to what Art was saying rather then just glaring at him. Gwen rolled her eye's as Art mentioned that "it is more then fine, it's fun, only he could act that cheesy and still be annoying.

"Of course, I could pull it off... It's not hard pretending to be a teenage boy, I mean.. If you can pass for a guy, then I sure as bloody hell can," Gwen said, flipping back her long black hair with a quick flick of the head. The young girl, although having been mistakenly thought for a boy in her early years, had blossomed gorgeously into a young lady. Indeed, Guinivere was quite pretty when properly dressed and was already turning heads at the age of fourteen.