![]() ![]() But when I scanned the tag on the leggings, the light turned red. As the laser hit the tunic's tag, the gun beeped and the green light stayed green. I grabbed my silver trendchecking gun from the top shelf of my closet, flicked it on, and pointed the barrel at my clothing tags. I had to decide now, or I'd never make it to work by nine. I chewed on a section of my hair and glanced at the clock. ![]() But I'd worn black and white last weekâthe other judges would definitely remember. I wouldn't have to change my nail polish, either. ![]() I could pair the yellow Torro-LeBlanc leggings with the blue musketeer tunicâdid they really go, though?âor do a black and white combo with the oversize blouse and a belt. Which meant I'd probably still be sleeping right now if my mother hadn't come in to investigate why I wasn't at breakfast. Which meant, of course, that my alarm hadn't gone off this morning. Like an idiot, I'd forgotten to charge my Unum, so the battery had died overnight. ![]() I hopped around my room, yanking clothes out of my closet and throwing them on the bed. ÂThomas Carlyle, Sartor Resartus (The Tailor Retailored), 1833 Chapter One was not warmth or decency, but ornament.” Title.įor Gail and Dimitri Dimopoulos, ever wise, ever fashionable The Library of Congress has cataloged the print edition as follows: For information about permission to reproduce selections from this book, write to Permissions, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt Publishing Company, 215 Park Avenue South, New York, New York 10003. ![]()
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