Youtubers in school

Wardrobe...?

Felix POV.
As Rhett left, I thought about who Link could be. What was it he said? Ah! His best friend, probably. I got up, brushed my teeth and splashed my face with water. I then brushed my blonde hair to one side. Suddenly, my attention was drawn to my clothing situation. I didn't have any clothes. I looked around, noticing a wardrobe. I opened the doors carefully. Inside were some clothes. YES! Now, there were other people here, Rhett said. What shall I wear? I picked out some jeans and a t shirt that said: F*** off, I'm a duck!
Perfect! Hang on....... Didn't Rhett say something about a girl? I GOTTA CHANGE, SHE'S PROBABLY HOT!
Finally I picked a presentable outfit.
Smart(ish) trousers, nice shoes, plain white tshirt with a smart black jumper. I also picked up some shades.
Great! This outfit said:Intelligent (but not nerdy), respectable, but also kind of a rebel. I looked pretty good, if I do say so myself! As I opened the door, a sudden thought hit me. This was the first time I had even thought about girls or looks for a week. Wow. This place really worked magic.
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Michelle POV.
Ok. Michelle, get up. Michelle, get up.
MICHELLE GET UP! I leapt out of bed and scrambled over to the bathroom. I took a shower, dried my hair, brushed my teeth and washed my face. Now, clothes. Opening the wardrobe, I was met with a range of clothes. In the end, I went with a simple outfit, I was never one to dress up. Jeans, converse, tshirt (It said:Back off Now.), and a jacket. I topped it off with a pair of raybans. I decided to read for ten minutes, before I left. I picked up a book:Shopaholic abroad. Well, it would do. One of my old friends had made me read the first one, so it couldn't be that bad.
TIME SKIP.
Just as I put the book down, I heard a smash. I instantly thought: I'm in trouble. I cowered against the wardrobe and screamed.
"MISS! MISS! ARE YOU OK?! ARE YOU OK?!" They opened the door (which let them do it if I showed any sign of distress) and rushed to me.
"Are you ok? I am so sorry! I dropped one of the glasses! Are you sure your ok?" I managed a smile towards the poor woman, and laughed shakily.
"Thank you, Im sorry!" I couldt help myself giggling.
The women sighed with relief, and after showing me the arrows on the wall, continued sweeping up broken glass.
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Ken POV.

After all that food, I had a pleasant feeling of fullness. I wasn't used to that much food, so I was a little bit sick in the bucket Rhett put by my bed at breakfast. I dragged myself out of bed, towards the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face multiple times. I eventually pulled myself to the wardrobe. After some consideration, I put on a blue tshirt, some jeans and trainers. I looked in the mirror. I saw a guy that looked like he hadnt eaten or slept in weeks. Fair enough, I thought. The tshirt was a bit baggy, so I slipped on a hoodie. There we are, now all I needed to do was cover up my blood shot eyes. I rummaged in the draws until I found a pair of slick black Adidas sunglasses. Reluctantly, I stepped into the corridor. Every few metres I would grab onto the rail. I carried this on for a while, until I came face to face with a grinning woman.
"Hello there, how are you?" She greeted me warmly.
"I'm ok, am I going the right way to the meeting room?" She was wearing a smart outfit, and she held a clipboard so she must work there.
"Yes, your Kenneth right? Nice to meet you, I'm Jessie, Rhetts wife. Let me walk you to the meeting room, as I'm going there myself! You arrived last night didnt you?" We continued talking until we got to the meeting room.