it's february- time for skit

January is over, so it's February now. Huh.. ok then. 

Another month. Yeah, how about that.

Time for a new skit. Ah yes. 

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[Date: February 1st. Time: 4:00 pm. Location: Somewhere in the house. Sparkle is walking toward the front door as if she is going to leave the house. Twinkle is standing in the hallway near the door.]

Sparkle: *flings her pink purse over her shoulder and then turns head to look at Twinkle*

Twinkle: Uh.. what do you want from me?

Sparkle: You look much better with short hair.

Twinkle: *doesn't look convinced* Uh.. thanks?

Sparkle: You looked so awkward with long hair. It doesn't suit you.

Twinkle: Hey, what was wrong with my long hair?

Sparkle: It looked.. bad.

Twinkle: *pauses then says* Alright, well, thanks!

Sparkle: Wait, what?

Twinkle: I intentionally cut my hair short, and I like my hair a lot more when it looks like this. Long hair keeps on getting in the way.

Sparkle: That's true. Taking care of long hair is more work.

Twinkle: Yeah. I was getting tired of that too, so I got rid of most of my hair.

Sparkle: Yeah, I see that. You look far less ugly when you have less hair. Well, on your head.

Twinkle: *puts a hand on a hip* You flirt very badly. Did you know that?

Sparkle: I wasn't--

Twinkle: I wouldn't date you anyways.

Sparkle: Pfft.

Twinkle: So, where are you going?

Sparkle: I'm going to the store. I want to see if there's anything new that I could make a video about and post.

Twinkle: Oh, like the olden days?

Sparkle: Yeah, I guess.

Twinkle: Cool, I'm going with you.

Sparkle: But--

Twinkle: I'll be right back. Gotta fetch my jacket. It's pretty cold outside.

Sparkle: Well, it's winter.

Twinkle: *quickly walks away to another room, returns back less than a minute later*

Sparkle: Okay, let's go.

Twinkle: Okay.

[Fifteen minutes later, and they have entered the store. Cashier-Girl-No-Lady smiles and waves at them as they walk deeper into the store.]

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: Hey, girls!

Sparkle: Oh hey!

Twinkle: *pauses then says* Oh. Hi.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: I haven't seen you in so long, Twinkle! How's it going?

Twinkle: Oh. Life is okay.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: That's good to hear.

Twinkle: Yeah.

Sparkle: *looks around the store* Why are you the only one working? I swear, every time I come here I only see you.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: Yeah, well...

Sparkle: Well, what?

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: I'm not gonna give up on this place.

Twinkle: Why not? Would you rather just quit already? I'm pretty sure that Sparkle is the only customer you have left.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: I.. uh.. *points at one of the shelves* We got new merchandise. It's over there.

Sparkle: Oh cool, let's check it out. *grabs Twinkle's arm and walks toward the shelf*

Twinkle: *looking at a shelf* I'm not interested in makeup.

Sparkle: Well, I am! *stares at the shelf full of makeup products*

Twinkle: *sighs and turns to see Cashier-Girl-No-Lady behind her*

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: It's also.. well, I need a way to get my own money. I need money.

Twinkle: Yeah, that makes sense. Sorry if I was a little too tough on you.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: Oh, don't worry about it! It's fine, Twinkle! Besides, I have another shelf of new merchandise.

Twinkle: New.. what?

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: *leads Twinkle to another part of the store* Here.

Twinkle: *gasps* Whoa, these look great!

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: *points to a black one with a light blue embroidery that's in the shape of flowers* Want to try this one on?

Twinkle: Oh yeah!

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: *picks it up and points to a pile of white shirts and picks up one in particular* And here's the shirt it goes with.

Twinkle: Ah, that's awesome. Thanks. *holds the items and heads for the fitting rooms*

[While Twinkle is in the fitting room, Sparkle looks at the employee with excitement.]

Sparkle: This makeup is amazing! It's the good brand, too!

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: *smiles* Yeah, that's a good sign.

Sparkle: You bet! It kinda makes me want to have a sleepover with you, so we can give each other makeovers.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: *arches eyebrow* Oh, is that so?

Sparkle: *blushes* It's just an idea. 

[Dawn enters the door and smirks.]

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: Oh, hey there! How's it going, Dawn?

Dawn:*walks toward them* Good. It's been good.

Sparkle: What are you doing here?

Dawn: I wanted to know where Twinkle went. I had the feeling she went with you.

Sparkle: Oh, she did.

Dawn: Then where is she?

Sparkle: *points to the fitting rooms* In there.

Dawn: Oh okay.

Sparkle: Yeah, well, I'm gonna buy this makeup I'm holding now.

Dawn: *grins mischievously at Sparkle before she follows Cashier-Girl-No-Lady to the cash register* If I didn't know you're straight, I would think you were just flirting with the cashier.

Sparkle: I was not!

Dawn: I know. Makeovers sound like fun.

Sparkle: *sighs and takes out wallet to pay for the makeup*

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: *takes Sparkle's money and puts it in the cash register, puts the receipt in the bag and gives it to Sparkle*

Sparkle: Thanks.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: Thank you for your purchase. Have a nice day!

[Twinkle, in different clothes, steps out of the fitting room.]

Dawn: Whoa...

Twinkle: *smiles and walks toward them with confidence* I like this look.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: That's good to hear. 

Sparkle: You look like a boy.

Dawn: You look amazing. Oh my god, Twinkle!

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: That's not all. Trace your nails over the blue part.

Twinkle: Why?

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: Just do it.

Twinkle: Uh.. okay. *does that*

[From the light blue parts, small light blue flames appear.]

Sparkle: Okay, what the heck is this?

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: I had it customized just for Twinkle. 

Twinkle: Oh, I doubt I have enough money to pay for this though.

Dawn: That's okay, Twinkle. I'll pay her.

Sparkle: *sighs*

Dawn: *takes out a handful of dollar bills from her pocket and stuffs them into Cashier-Girl-No-Lady's hand* Keep the change.

Sparkle: Where the heck did you get that much money from?

Dawn: Don't ask questions. Keep the change, I won't need it.

Sparkle: Huh...

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: Umm.. okay. Thanks.

Dawn: No problem. Twinkle can't just leave the store without that shirt and suit jacket.

Sparkle: Oh, so that's why Twinkle looks like a boy.

Twinkle: I feel like this would be something that Duke would wear. Except that this one is blue.

Sparkle: I just realized something. I like looking at you a lot more when you look adrogynous.

Twinkle: Oh.. uh.. thanks? 

Sparkle: Uh.. yeah.

Dawn: By the way, don't genderize clothes.

Sparkle: Genderize?

Dawn: Yeah. Ryen told me we shouldn't do that.

Sparkle: Uh.. why? 

Dawn: Fierdan told him to stop.

Sparkle: Oh.. okay.

Dawn: Did you guys know that one time, Fierdan wore a dress? Well, that was before he called himself that. He told me not to tell you guys, but oh well. It's not like he's here.

Sparkle: *eyes widen* He.. he what?

Twinkle: Anyway, this outfit is my aesthetic. It reminds me of something Duke might wear. But blue is a better color than orange.

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: I think that, too. It looks very good on you.

Twinkle: Thanks for having this. I love it!

Sparkle: Are you telling me that Fierdan was a--

Dawn: Fierdan, breaking gender roles since age five.

Twinkle: What the heck?

Dawn: I wonder what Duke would look like in a dress. I know he would refuse to wear one though.

Sparkle: They won't wear dresses. What the heck is wrong with you?

Dawn: Haha, my bad. I should've explained. I was looking at some of those old pictures in that box Brock found a few weeks ago.

Twinkle: Oh...

Dawn: Danny stopped being cute at age eight.

Sparkle: What did you just say?

Dawn: Oh, you know that Fierdan is a nickname, right?

Sparkle: Wait, what? It is?

Cashier-Girl-No-Lady: I'm so lost right now.

Sparkle: Me too, girl. Me too.

Twinkle: Why are we talking about him if he's not even here?

Sparkle: It's called gossiping.

Twinkle: Oh hmm...

Dawn: Oh, I just came up with a brilliant idea! You should put makeup on Fierdan! *laughs*

Sparkle: Uh.. no thanks.

Dawn: Do it.

Sparkle: No.

Dawn: Yes.

Sparkle: I'm not wasting makeup on any of those guys. I bought it with my own money, so I'm keeping the makeup for myself.

Twinkle: Just imagine.. Fierdan in eyeliner. In eyeshadow. Dang...

Sparkle: I hate all of you. Bye.

Twinkle: *waves at Sparkle as she exits the store with her bag of makeup*

Sparkle: *walking outside* Damn it. Now I can picture Fierdan in makeup. And the weird part is.. he looks beautiful. *shakes head and walks faster*

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These girls...

I love them.

Makeup skit? Oh hmm mm.

That's beautiful. 

What a look.

There you have it, folks. A skit that mainly focuses on Twinkle and Sparkle instead of Duke and Brock. 

That's nice. 

I got inspiration from someone. Haha yeah.

That's it for today. Bye now.

~ Cutepups