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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Camelot Forrest
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Matthew made his way towards the bag, looking for an outfit that would both fit him and possibly provide some form or protection. He found a pair of dark brown pants, a dark blue shirt and coat that wrapped around his chest but opened up around his legs. There were leather bracers, a kidney belt, a leather gorget, and boots. He grabbed his pile of clothing, instinctively walking towards Colby and a familiar face without thought. As he turned the corner to hide behind a tree he caught sight of Colby in his boxers and quickly moved away where his friend would be out of sight. His face was flushed red and his mind racing as he just repeatedly told himself how stupid he was for forgetting that he was also changing. What he didn't wear boxers? Or saw fit to use this opportunity to try going commando? It could've been worse.

Matthew worked at clearing his mind as he carefully undid his clothes the same way he did in gym class. Holding the pair of pants over the ones he removed so that he could quickly replace them. His new shirt was placed over the old one, pulling his arms into the shirt and undoing it from the inside before finally sticking his arms out and pulling it out from the neck hole. The rest was relatively easy to do until he reached the bracers, timidly walking towards Colby and holding his wrists out for him. [Color=99CC00]"C-c-Could you tighten these for me please?"[/color] He didnt meet eyes with him, looking away. [Color=99CC00]"Well...I've actually thought about what I've been wanting to say to them for my whole life now...there's isn't a lot to do when you're never adopted out of the orphanage but to dream so..."[/color]