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jammingwith[Ed is sitting outside, staring at a package resting in her lap. It's got her name on it. After examining it from every possible angle, she rips it open, absolutely destroying the box in the process.
Inside is just a simple white t-shirt and a ragged pair of baggy jeans. Not particularly spectacular, but Ed looks so excited about it. She jumps up with them in her arms and starts dancing around, squealing incomprehensibly before breaking out into a little nonsense song...]
Stupid dress is going gone
stupid dress is going gone
stupid dress is going gone
awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
ED'S GOT HER CLOTHES BAAAAAAAAAACK!
[And with that triumphant bellow, she dashes into the house to change. Because she absolutely hates the dress Mayfield made her wear, and she is so glad to be wearing her old clothes again. WOOT WOOT.]
Inside is just a simple white t-shirt and a ragged pair of baggy jeans. Not particularly spectacular, but Ed looks so excited about it. She jumps up with them in her arms and starts dancing around, squealing incomprehensibly before breaking out into a little nonsense song...]
Stupid dress is going gone
stupid dress is going gone
stupid dress is going gone
awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
ED'S GOT HER CLOTHES BAAAAAAAAAACK!
[And with that triumphant bellow, she dashes into the house to change. Because she absolutely hates the dress Mayfield made her wear, and she is so glad to be wearing her old clothes again. WOOT WOOT.]
