A pair of costume wigs hover out, joining the leggings

The trunk opens up and out float two big wigs, both fluffing themselves out what appeared to be years of storage. One of them is black with blue highlights, waist-length with bangs. The other is a massive blonde beehive wig, almost cartoony in its 1960s invocation.

The huge blonde wig floats over to a pair of pink tights, which apparently approved of the wig joining them. It hovers above the tights, the huge size of it casting a shadow across the room, and the tights began searching for appropriate additions to its form. As they walk over to the closet, the Bronze leggings nod at it, and a parade of things on the hangers hover out in a cascade.

The wig and pink tights’ search ends quickly as a pink maid’s outfit floats out from Sarah’s closet, bursting with huge invisible breasts and jiggling curves above the skirt, which rests atop a burst of white crinoline. Fine white gloves inflate, and the gentle fingers articulate and curl. The dress floats underneath the wig, flying over the leggings and inflating them. The huge wig and the impossible curves gave the impression that an invisible drag queen was now standing in the room.

The clothing in the closet rustles, and out strut a pair of white high heeled shoes. They easily slide themselves underneath the tights, completing the outfit. An invisible hand reaches up and fluffs out the huge floating wig, and the completed outfit isn't satisfied. It turns to the bronze leggings and shrugs.

The bronze leggings holding the book run over to the maid outfit, allowing the gloves to take the book. Suddenly the wig outfit decides the bronze leggings need an upgrade from their bra and tee combo. The first thing it does is point at the line of flat clothing sailing about on their hangers, plucking out a shiny black tube top.

The tube top sprang off its hanger, swelling with invisible breasts and hovering over the bronze leggings. They shoved the t-shirt and bra aside, which happily found a set of wandering red leggings to pair with. The blue-and-black wig joined the bronze leggings low, hovering over the voluptuous tube top. The pink maid outfit and the ghostly beehive wig strut over to the closet and point an invisible finger at the big mess of clothes. A blue spark of electricity quickly zaps out into the closet, and there is immediately a large rustle and swish of activity from deep within.

A pair of knee-length black leather boots marches out, unzipping and standing in front of the bronze leggings. The outfit steps inside, letting the boots zip. The outfit taps a heel on the ground patiently, and a new creation emerges from the tangled mess of clothes and costumes.

Another wig, this one a voluminous piled curtain of dark red hair, floats out from the closet atop a huge silver fur coat. The coat is thick and puffing, with exaggerated cuffs on both sleeves and a big collar fluffing out all around the shoulders. A pair of thigh high boots are hiding underneath the thick soft fur trim, and the whole thing is reminiscent of a classy 80s soap opera star. The coat is soft and fluffy, and the blonde wig’s maid outfit walks over and hugs the newcomer, clapping its gloves in approval afterward.

With a new partner in crime, the blonde, blue and black and red wigs decide to…