Today, I debuted my DIY dyed, grey with pink spots leggings. I was waiting for my mom to pick me up from school. Proctor comes up:
Proctor *speaking from walky-talky*: Oh no no... yeah she fine. I'll explain it to you later.
Jennie *turns around*: What?
Proctor: Sweetie, we've been following you all day today. We thought that you had no pants on.
Jennie: Oh...
Proctor: But you'll fine. Cause far away, it looks as if it was just grey leggings ripped up in... ehh... places.
Jennie: I see...
Proctor: You'll fine. Now we see that it's just dyed this way. (I guess the bright pink matched my skintone?)
2nd Proctor *comes up*: Oh! I see now.
--A few more exchanged misunderstandings--
My friends (after they left) and I looked at each other and was like "That was awkwardly hilarious".
This morning, my Drama teacher thought these leggings were tights. Thankfully all the girls went "No, they're not!"
I think I'm tucking these into the closet now.
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