Fandom: Kingdom Hearts
Disclaimer: No ownership implied, no profit gained. This is a fanwork.
Summary: She's no stranger to skirts, but those are ones she can run in.
Notes: 100 word drabble
Gloves. Long, white, ready to show any sign of dirt or dust.
Shoes. Heeled, strange, impossible to run across the sand while wearing.
Hair. Up, curled, teased, tugged, and sprayed to not move even in a monsoon.
Jewelry. Heavy, sparkling, borrowed and unfamiliar and cold.
And a dress. Long, billowing, hard to walk in and forcing a different sort of grace.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Kairi couldn't help a sigh. She didn't know how the others did it, how they handled needing to dress like this daily.
But it was her destiny- it was fate.
As a princess.
Drink Lemonade! Tip Your Waitress!