Walk! Walk! Fashion Runway! (2/2)

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As the teams were putting the final touches to their outfits, Henry was busy sewing a bow on Angie's dress. Angie was currently wearing a dress that was bright pink, had lots of huge and small bows around the dress, puffy short sleeves, a large skirt that goes down to her knees, and pink heels with large pink bows with long ribbons.

"Uh, Henry, don't get me wrong, I like the outfit and I'm all for ribbons and bows, but...this seems a bit too many ribbons and bows.." Angie said to Henry as she felt unsure. "Plus the sleeves and skirt might be a little too big and puffy. I could barely move without struggling to keep my balance or keep my arms down."

"Nonsense, the point of this outfit is being bubbly and the skirt and sleeves, are what help express your bubbly exterior, so it can distract away from everything else." Henry said as he defended himself.

"And I like that, but...think maybe we could at least remove a few ribbons, or at the very least, make the skirt and sleeves less puffy?" Angie asked Henry.

"Really, then Miss Songheart, I guess you're not as into this competition as we or your fans thought you were." Henry said as he crossed his arms at Angie. "So I think there's no problem in having me get someone to replace you since you're disregarding my orders. Which I'm sure would fairly damage your status as a pop star, for the sake of your complaints."

"A-Actually it looks good." Angie said with a weak smile as she changed her mind and gave a thumbs up. "No need to change anything."

"Hmph, that's what I expect to hear." Henry said as he then walked away and left Angie alone. Soon as Henry was gone, Angie sighed as she looked down while not feeling too good about the dress she was in.

*Static*

"Don't get me wrong, I liked my outfit and I know it was wrong of me to criticize Henry's work as we're getting close to finishing our outfits..." Angie said as she felt unsure. "But...I'm not feeling too sure about the position of where I am...and Henry to me...kind of took my criticism unnecessarily a teensy bit far..."

*Static*

Meanwhile, with Hector, he was currently working on a small robot of some sort, while also wearing greenish gray plaid shirt, jean overalls and black tennis shoes as his outfit for the first part of the runway.

However, Hector was interrupted when he heard someone walking forward to him. "Whoa, whoa...whoa, whoa..." Angie said as she was struggling to maintain her balance due to the large skirt she had on, and she was trying her best not to trip over the ribbons that were on her shoes.

Angie was then close to falling, but Hector manages to stop her from falling. "Whoa, are you okay?" Hector asked as he checked to see if Angie was alright.

"Oh, I'm okay, thanks for catching my fall." Angie said with a smile as she stood straight up, but was still a bit wobbly.

"Uh, I know I don't judge anyone by their outfits but...I don't think that skirt, or those sleeves look comfortable." Hector mentioned to Angie nervously. "Nor do those shoes either..."

"Yeah, they aren't, I'll have to admit..." Angie said as she lowered her head and frowned. "But Henry said that they'll help me express my uh, bubbly exterior, so I just went along with it..."

"I see...though, I don't think you need to express yourself based on what you wear or what some people say." Hector said to Angie as he held his arm. "To me, I think the best way to express yourself is by showing what's on the inside, along with being true to yourself?"

"You really think so?" Angie asked as she looked at Hector with curiosity.

This made Hector start to feel flustered after what he said to Angie, which made him hide his face and turned away from Angie. "Sorry! I don't know what I was thinking! You're known as one of the most famous pop sensations in the world, yet I'm more of just a introvert who spends most of his time cooped up in the lab who's now suddenly talking to you out of nowhere..." Hector said as he felt embarrassed. "Sorry, you probably thought I was acting stupid, weren't you?"

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