It definitely wasn't something that I was used to, that's for sure!
I was literally an exact copy of you. But, uh, probably ten times less confident and more insistent on wearing baggy, plaid shirts because...that meant I wouldn't have to go shopping for feminine things.
My mom made me go anyway.
Yeah? I guess I didn't look so bad. I mean, you're very pretty. In, you know, a completely appropriate way.
At least you know what you might look like if an archangel decides to try that trick on you?