She is always running against time, forever wondering if she will make it before the attendance register changes hands. To the rescue is a black and white chevron A-line that almost never needs ironing. Running for the taxi needs sturdy shoes...so everyday school boy oxfords are teamed with neon hued ankle length socks. The emergency necklace she keeps in her bag comes out of hiding. Too late for make up, she goes into her world famous chameleon mode. Bham! Wednesday got owned
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