“Hello Michael.” Marie said when she entered. Michael shyly returned the greeting as he fiddled with his buckles. “I love your uniform.” Marie smiled. Michael went bright red as he thanked her, before confessing that he’s not keen on it. “Charlie didn’t like his at first either… but it does help.”
“Yeah, Charlie was telling me.” Mike shyly replied. By this point, he’d buckled his shoes. Charlie’s mother suggested he stood up so she could have a proper look at him. “Err….” Mike said as he stood. “I’m not really used to heels.”
“Well you soon will be.” Marie said as she looked him up and down. “Haven’t you got a head band?” she asked. Mike shook his head. “Maybe Charlie could lend you one of his.” she suggested. “You’ll need make-up too.”
“Mu-um.. he’s only watching me work… he doesn’t need any make-up.” Charles said.
