Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-5385060-20180123171639

Jo pulled on her shirt. It fit her like a dress. Longer than the shirt she already had on. She hated it. She didn't mind baggy, but this ridiculous. "How much do these shirts cost?"

"These?" Becky muttered. "About ten bucks. Give or take a couple of cents."

Jo unzipped pockets on her jeans, looking for cash. She managed to put together ten bucks. Jo deposited the money into Becky's hand. Now the shirt was hers, she asked "Anyone got a knife?"

"What do you want a knife for?" Leroy asked, pulling on his shirt. The size wasn't that bad on him. Just a little bit bigger than his own size. Apparently they were all boys' shirts.

"To make it fit!" Jo replied, like it was so obvious.

"Hold on! I found a smaller one at the bottom," said Becky, holding it up. This shirt would still be a little big for Jo's petite frame, but a lot more flattering than what she had on. "You want your money back?"

"Nah! I'm keeping this," said Jo. She switched the shirts. This one was much better. Still loose, but didn't drown her.

Josh walked over to the group, carrying a brown paper bag containing the snacks and drinks he had bought. "Hey!"