Jon, The Old Little Girl Boy

The dress didn't look too bad really. It was white with holes in the outer layer and a belt around the waist to bring it in and make the skirt flair out more. There was a second layer under it since you could see through the top layer easily and it was a slight off white. It had no sleeves and looked as though it would hang to just below knee length. The type of dress parents put their little girls in as a nice indoor/outdoor dress and hope that she won't get it too dirty. "I don't know." Said Karyn. "It's still a little cold out for something that light isn't it?" "Good point, I guess you're stuck in the skirt and sweater for now kiddo." Emily smiled down at me. "Kiddo?" I questioned. "I don't know if you noticed but there are some things in here that make me think that I'm still as old as you two." I said pointing to the algebra book in the corner. "Hummm I suppose he's right." Emily stated looking at Karyn over my head. "Even if his clothes are for little girls." "Not all my clothes are for girls." I pointed out with a few pairs of pants that looked like they could have been boys. "Well, I could easily fix that." Karyn grinned holding out the rock.