<div align="center">Amanda (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=91133.msg3981857#msg3981857)<br/></div><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>"clothes don't make a person...character does..." </strong></span>Amanda looked out at the window for a few minutes mouthing the words carefully slowly ... and thankfully for Tracy silently.<br/><strong><br/>"Oh my GOD ! your sooooo right ! That's a really cool thing to say like a sage or something. Wow ! Oh my god ! That sort of telling life I am Amanda Lriah even if I'm not wearing clothes I usually do ! Like your personality can move into different costumes, like we are all actors and life is the stage, but your still you as that actor, and thats what <span class="bbc_u">most </span>people don't get. We are all Actors ! Oh my god ! Life is the stage... Clothes don't make the person, the character they <span class="bbc_u">choose </span>for the moment makes their chosen persons at that time for the stage of life ! Life is the stage for US ! We choose what character we want to be for it by the costume or clothes we wear ! So true !! I get it ! I do ! But Most people wouldn't, most wouldn't understand but we ancient-souls do <span class="bbc_u">don't</span> we Tracy ?"</strong><br/><br/>Amanda murmured more to herself than anyone thrilled as if a sacred onion layer of life was revealed to her which was some ancient secret while running to the bathroom with two large bags in hand. She stayed silent for a moment - while likely putting on lipstick but it wasn't to last, she worked out she could still humm along to the tune Tracy was playing<br/><br/>.. a tune which Amanda didn't know.<br/><br/>Playing a guitar while other is humming different notes in anticipation of what they<span class="bbc_u">could </span>be while getting it wrong every time wasn't the most pleasant of times for Tracy still though ... as much as the bathroom echoed, Tracy did have a ear practiced to listen for particular sounds while trained to ignore others. in this way Tracy could be in her own world despite the background din. Still doing so needed focus for a hobby-time which<span class="bbc_u">should </span>have been relaxing.<br/><br/>An age past before Amanda was finally ready.<br/><br/><strong>"Well tell me how do I look ?"</strong><br/><br/>Look ? Ridiculous... but not in Amanda's mind.<br/><br/>Tracy had already bore the nightmare of dealing with Amanda getting into one outfit .. what would hinting at another do  ?<br/><br/>Elbow length gloves, super-high heels, wearing earrings worth more than all the student cars parked about the campus.<br/><br/>The girl had dressed up to go to a ball, and not just any ball.<br/><br/><div align="center">(http://www.poster.net/tyler-liv/tyler-liv-photo-liv-tyler-6228248.jpg)</div><br/>From what Tracy knew of frat partys this girl was going to be a little out of place ... just a little.<br/>