You forget that they areon. When you have these tights on, you know that you are wearing themall the time. Why is it only that girl can wear these? Th...s is the bestthing that happened to me in some time."I asked them did they think that only girls wore tights. Like robotsthey all answered that this was what Isabella wanted them to do. She wasthinking how they could be better dancers, and I should have more trustin her.I started putting the tights on very carefully, thinking that I didn'twant to. As Stacy looks through the aisles near the pharmacy doors(which should have been locked by now, but aren't because one of the managers forgot), a bunch of six half-drunk college guys come in. They immediately take notice of Stacy, and she tries to ignore them, even though her ears prick up as one of them realizes what her costume is and loudly mentions how he'd like to "fill her basket". Stacy's heard the comment several times today. Part of her wants to groan at it, but inside she's secretly. First I set the oven so it would be hot when I needed it. Next I had to wash and peel some potatoes, Joyce had shown me how to do this the other day so I was soon off and running. I decided to get all the chopping done there and then, to save time later, so I did the onions and the carrots too. Pretty soon I had a pot of quartered potatoes bubbling away in some salted water. I moved on to the next bit and began sautéing the chopped onions and carrots.I realised that without even thinking about. A few moments of watching that and I was laughing myself silly, which was just what she wanted. All awkwardness gone, we continued rescuing the princess, and with anyone else, the story would end there, but Agatha never gives up. We were at the door to my house, saying goodbye to each other, when Agatha suddenly moved in to kiss me. As soon as I saw her, I turned my head away. When I looked at her again, her eyes were flaming with hurt and anger. "Agatha, I..." I sputtered. "Hush!" she growled.