Jon smiled. "Hello, Karyn," he said, oblivious to the fact her jaw was practically on the ground. "I haven't seen you in what seems like ages."
"Jon what are you wearing?" Karyn asked him still shocked.
Jon looked down at himself. "T-shirt, jeans. Same as always." He answered.
"But you're wearing makeup." Karyn pointed out. "And jewellery."
Jon nodded. "I thought my face looked a bit plain and that it could a bit of colour." He said seeming a bit irritated by her questions. "And who are you to judge what people are wearing?" He asked her.
"Me?" Karyn replied confused.
"That's not your normal getup." Jon said looking at the clothes that she was wearing. "You do look nicer though dear." He said.
"I," Karyn started. "Sarah stole my clothes." Jon gave her a look.
"What's going on?" A voice called out from the stairs. To Karyn's surprise it was Mrs. Gibson but not the one she knew.