Complete Modesty

Bringing the hijab up to his head, Ash got to work fitting it onto his head.

"I hope that I'm doing this right." he thought, shifting the head scarf about until it felt like it was covering the appropriate area. Once he had done so, his attention shifted to the doorway.

Making the short walk over to the bathroom, Ash stared into the mirror. Instead of seeing the trainer, he was instead met with a rather modest girl. One with a rather plain almost boyish face.

"I wonder if there is some makeup that I can put on here?" Ash thought, closing the bathroom door behind him. Just on the off-chance that his mother noticed.