Keith never met the paladins if Voltron before he escaped from a Galra ship. The paladins if Voltron don't know what to do when they see a young Galra boy piloting the red lion.
It was finally time. Finally time for all our plans to be put in action.
Today was June 5 and the party started in two hours.
Me and Pidge had told the paladins that it was my birthday as a reason and said that Pidge had planned a party for me. Of course I was there when she told them so I wouldn't have to act surprised when the actual "birthday party" came, and the others had just accepted it. It was scheduled for June 5, today, which is also my actual birthday, but I just let that piece of information slide.
I had made a green dress for Pidge, it looked like this
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Modest, girly, and the color I think looks best on Pidge, green.
I myself was wearing a dress, mainly because Pidge said she didn't want to be the only one, and to be honest, I looked fabulous
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I never though I would look good in red.
After we put on our clothes, I coaxed Pidge into letting me do her hair. I put some extensions in that I conveniently found laying around the castle and blended them in to make them look natural. After that, I brushed her extremely knotted hair to make it smooth. When that was done, I grabbed a hair tie from my wrist and braided Pidges hair into a crescent around the back of her head. It was simple yet elegant.
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(A/n it looked like this sorta) Pidge got a little mad at the extensions because she never liked long hair, but put up with it.
I put in black extensions and kept my hair down because of the small amount of time in which the party was supposed to start. We had about thirty minutes.
Next, we worked on our makeup. I did Pidges and she did mine. Pidge actually didn't do a bad job with it, though had to restart a few times.
We had already prepared the food so all we had to do now was wait for ten minutes.
I put on some slip-on closed toe shoes and Pidge had on sandals. Let me say, we look amazing. With the bra that Pidge forced me to wear, it actually looked as if I was a girl, and I wasn't complaining. The bra was comfy and not too tight, the extensions made me want to do a hair flip every five minutes, and the dress made me feel powerful.
