AUTHOR'S POVTyler smirked to himself, leaning against a wall to enjoy the show"That dress isn't me, Sofia. It's you, and just for your information, I'm not a Barbie doll. I can, in fact, dress myself," came Katherine's muffled voice from inside the bathroom."I hate to break it to you, Katherine, but they won't even let you in the door if you dress the way you usually do. You need fashion therapy. That's why you have us," Tracy said, examining her perfectly manicured nails for flaws."You can borrow my best-spiked choker if you want, Katherine," Anne piped up."And I have a beaded American-Indian skirt that you would look lovely in," Moonbeam offered in a soft, far-away voice.Tracy and Sofia looked at the other two girls for a moment before exchanging a 'look'."Okay, what I meant was..." Tracy said. "... that's why you have me and Sofia. Moonbeam and Anne are just here for moral support."Anne glared at Tracy and Moonbeam j
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