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Phoenix's Point of View... "What time do you want to leave on Saturday?" Joey asked me. We were planning what to get Sage for a gift and what he should wear to impress Raven. I rolled my eyes. I'd never seen Joey this frantic and worried about impressing a girl. "Maybe you should just let Anna pick out your outfit like she offered to do," I groaned, exasperated. "The girl has unicorn hair right now. No, thank you. You need to help me, bro," Joey pleaded. I laughed and looked at his wardrobe again. We'd gone through everything he had, and nothing seemed to work for him. "You are NOT borrowing my clothes; don't even think of it," I growled when I saw Joey edging slightly towards my side of our shared closet. "Why don't we just go to the mall? We still need to get birthday presents for