"Hmm..."

She stood in front of the mirror, holding the straw hat over her head. Sure, the light blue ribbon was a subtle and colorful touch, and she liked the design. Yet, what would wearing a hat so long do to her naturally curly hair?

The blonde pulled the hat down and turned, sighing as she placed the hat back on a hanger. She was merely browsing a local tailor's shop, and she found herself trying on many outfits and designs.

She later stood in front of a mirror wearing a tight black dress that reached down less than she thought it would, and it purposefully left enough cuts to some areas she rather would not be seen through the see through black lacings. She shuddered. This was definitely a no.

Later, she stood in front of the mirror wearing a fluffed dress with short, poofy shoulders, a loose and fluffed out top, and a skirt meant for twirling. Sure, the little flower patterns were cute, yet... She bit her lip, this was too... frilly.

She shook her head at a thin, long dark blue dress that was too constricting despite its unprovocative nature.

She stuck her tongue out at the colors green and purple, which simply did not go together. And this dress was too simply designed.

As she kept trying on different clothes and toying with different styles, she pondered. Was her taste in clothing a part of who she was? Did her tastes and dislikes shape who she was, or compliment her true personality? What was her true personality? Who was she? Did these clothes help her, or make her more confused?