Having enough of the bizarre mannequin, James began to walk away from it, deciding to better spend his time elsewhere. However, as he did, he paused when he heard something like shifting behind him. Instantly, he turned around, only to see nothing out of ordinary. Great, now this place was messing with his head.
"Seriously, this whole mall is weird," he mumbled to himself. It really would have been better had he just stayed home.
He turned around to keep walking, when he heard shifting and clanking again. He turned around again, once again seeing nothing odd. He groaned a bit, deciding to just pick up the pace and get out before anything else happened. However, right as he did, he tripped, yelling a bit as he hit the ground hard.
"OW! What the...." he groaned, turning back at his feet....only to gasp out in shock.
There was cloth grabbing his legs, and it kind of looked familiar. Before James could ask what was happening, he happened to look back up at the mannequin. Wait, where were its clothes?! The emotionless statue was completely bare, and with what seemed like the skirt judging from the color around his legs. Now James was really worried about what was going on.
"What the hell is this?!" he groaned out loud, struggling to get up and pull the skirt off him. However, when he looked back up, something else stood out. "Wait, where is the wig?"
Right as that happened, something aggressively lopped on to James's head, making him yell out and struggle as he pulled at it, feeling long hair. Getting an eye on it, he could see it was the long red hair that the statue had, a length that went past his own shoulders and down his back. It was almost like dealing with a wild animal as he pulled and pulled at it, the thing fighting back like it had a will of its own.
"Get the hell of me-OW!" he cried out as he gave the wig one big tug at the end.
Right as this happened though, he could see the skirt flying around him, wrapping around his waist and over his jeans. It pressed tighter and tighter, as he tried to use one hand to pull at it. Like the wig, it didn't let up though, snugging around him. However, what happened next was even weirder, Almost as if by some supernatural force, his jeans became undone and slid down his legs, causing him to pull his feet out of them and leaving the skirt as his only legwear.
"What the?! Did this thing just...take my pants off?" he spoke out, still dealing with the wig and barely being able to deal with this.
However, right at that moment, another thing tacked him, apparently the grey suit jacket just wrapped around him, pulling his arms away from his head forcibly. He groaned as his his arms were held out as the jacket slid itself up his arms, going around him until it was snug on his torso. The front lightly wrapped around, the golden buttons fastening themselves.
And just like that, he was wrapped in the female business suit, still with his velcro shoes and what he had on underneath the suit, his jeans laying on the floor. What in the world just happened? He was left more or less silent, letting the red hair just flow down uninterrupted.
"What just happened?" he asked himself incredulously.
However, it didn't seem to be done. After he asked that, he felt a shifting underneath the jacket, he looked down, seeing his dark green shirt shifting on his body. He brought a hand to it, wondering what was happening, until he felt how soft it was now. The color was shifting to a shade of bright blue, while also splitting down the middle and buttoning itself back up in what could only be described as a blouse.
Now James was really confused. Just what were these clothes? And this hair...
"OW!" he yelped again as he grabbed at it. It felt like....pulling his own hair.
Wait, what happened to his old hair? He pulled at the hair again, feeling no resistance like before. Instead it was like his old hair never existed and that this red hair was real.....
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