The dress, for a lack of a better word, was huge! In every sense of the word the dress was a princess style. That is, until you got to the see-through bodice which didn't leave much to the imagine nation. She had to admit though the fact that she could see the grape fine of skulls tattooed to her side put the dress out of the joke category to a possible consideration. But then again Wicked just couldn't get behind the fluffy creme pastry like skirt. Really who needed that meany flowers and bows?! The moment that she turned to look in the mirror she nearly fell out laughing. If this is what Pietro would like they seriously needed to reevaluate their relationship.
"Oh my god you guys this is the best part!" She fell on the floor making the dress puff out and cushion her fall. Sitting on the floor wicked laughed it was like sitting on a cloud."You guys...well Kitty, you gotta try on one of these!"
It wasn't that the dress wasn't beautiful but it was the farthest thing from what Wicked would ever wear. Though wicked wasn't sure what she'd wear which is what got her in this tardy dress shopping situation.