With a grimace John would reach for the Kiyohime cosplay. Consisting of a Kimono, with all its sleeves and other parts, a pair of long knee length socks and a pair of black sandals, completing the look was a decorative fan and a teel colored wig with horns styled into it. He pondered for a moment, was this really the best option he had available to him? His gaze turned back to the pipe of other cosplays he could see and sighed, if he was being honest any of the othera were just as bad, at least with this one if he didn't wear the wig the garb at least looked fairly normal and didn't stand out AS much as the others would. That said yeah he was definitely not going to be wearing that wig, it was bad enough he was going to have to wear this outfit at all-she was not about to make it worse by going all in.
Piece by piece he would slide into the Kimono, he slid into the 'dress' pulled up the sleeves, he tied the obi tight around his waist to hold everything together and pulled on the long white socks, before sliding his feet into the sandals. It felt about as weird as he imagined putting on a clothing, let alone a cosplay meant for a woman would be. Still at least he wasn't naked now, he supposed. Picking up the fan he would use it to fan himself, in a bid to relive at least some of the annoyance he was feeling. Many thoughts were going through his head. How would he explain this situation to anyone if he ran into them before he could get some different clothes, what would the people be walked by thing when he left the laundry? God, what if he ran I to Karyn or one of his other friends? He would never let him live it down!
So distracted by his embarrassing though he didn't notice as the wig of the cosplay seemed to form on his head despite his intentionally leave it out, with it now firmly in place he could at least get the benfiet of people not being able to notice it was him right away until they looked him in the face. But then, perhaps these things wouldn't be the issues he was worried about for much longer?
Making his way towards the laundry room stares he took a deep breath trying to get up his motivation to actually do this, he had to after all-if he just stayed down here someone was going to come down eventually anyway.
Unbeknownst to him, the wig that had found its way on to him had found its way into becoming his actual hair, a long stream of teal hair now replacing his own, with the horns firmly in place as well. Once he noticed such a thing he would be in for quite the shock!
"Ok... I need to get this over with, as fast as possible The only person I want to stare at me is Anchin-Sama"
He blinked in confusion at his words, what had he just said? No, he was probably just going stir crazy from this whole situation, yeah that had to be it, the sooner he got out of here and to some fresh clothes the better!
So as John walked out of the Laundry Room he would.....
