Surprisingly Better

Of all the things she had to image this had to beat it. It was a simple black uniform, The skirt was a tad on the short side looking but the button shirt looked big enough to fit her. She hummed in approval, this was a good start.

She took off her sweater, pants leaving her in her red underwear and black flats. She lifted the skirt up and just like she thought, it came to just above her knee's, showed more of her legs then what she was used to but it was fine. The button up sweater fit comfortably as well. She even admired herself in the mirror, for a seedy club they had good uniforms.

She was about to step out when she noticed something else, it was hanging behind the door so she didn't notice it walking it. It was a purple fabric, at first glance it looked like a shirt but it was easily long enough to be a dress, however the entire backside and probably the top of someones rear would be exposed, she think it's called a virgin sweater? Who would wear this?

She shrugged, someone else's problem. She walked outside and was hit with a busy crowd. She walked over to the bartender.

"Here!" He said handing her a note pad and tray. "Take and deliver orders! If you stand out you might get to serve in the VIP lounge, make good lien there."

Glynda made note of that, the VIP lounge was probably where the White Fang member was. All she had to do was do her job well and she'd be in soon enough. What could go wrong?