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*Blair's Point of View* --- After we roamed the whole mall looking for dress shops and fitting different kinds of clothes and dresses, I ended up wearing tattered jeans, green skate sneakers, a sky-blue fit T-shirt, a gray scarf, and a red leather jacket. I indeed looked like a walking Christmas tree with this on. Well, those two girls didn't like every dress that I chose on my own. They said, why's that it all black? I look like a goth, a vampire. Well, I'm a vampire, but they don’t know, and I wouldn't tell them. I just don't know how to choose proper clothes for a normal girl like my age. It was Marge who bought me my clothes. Because back in Transylvania, I used to wear all black clothes just to emphasize my vampire image. And, I just like black so much. Then, we ate after all th