"Divide and concure everyone!" Marriel announces dragging her group to the mall. She threatend that if they acted up she would personally cut their family jewels off, Kam comfirmed that she would do it. Marriel is vicious when provoked. Marriel had Haytham and Ezio, Kam had Connor and Altaïr.
"Follow me Porkchop and Salami," Marriel barked at the two, Porkchop was Haytham, and Salami was Ezio, she was definitely hungry. She walked into some store, neither of the two were interested in looking, both followed the small girl without complaint.
Meanwhile, Kam was dealing with Altaïr, Connor wasn't really a problem but Altaïr was being well an annoying butt if you asked Kam. "There is no way I am gonna wear that." Altaïr hissed. "Altaïr it's a white hoodie, black converse shoes, and the blue freaking pants and a white t-shirt. Wear them!" Kam hissed back, shoving the clothes to his chest. Connor was looking at the hoodies with a curious face while he inspected them. "So, these are like my assassin robes, but much more....modern and comfortable?" Connor asked a very confused and disturbed employee. "Um.....yes, sir." He said uncomfortably. "Crap...Connor!" Kam called, catching Connor's attention. "Stop...cosplaying in front of people!" She quickly said. The employee relaxed a bit and slinked off and Connor jogged to Kam. "I assure you I am not...'cosplay'." Connor said.
"Connor you don't want to raise suspicion, please. Altaīr's already in the changing room, so go ahead and put these on as well." Kam said, handing Connor a neatly folded blue and white hoodie, a black shirt, blue pants and a pair of brown combat boots on top. Connor nodded and followed Kam's instructions to the dressing room.
Marriel on the other hand, did not have trouble getting the two men to try on clothes, they turned out to be quite the fashionistas. Marriel was currently trying to see if the one shirt she picked out did fit Haytham correctly.
"You like what your see miss?" Haytham asked with a sly grin and a mischievous look in his eyes. He was met with an eyeroll.
"I am not a fangirl for you sir, plus," She paused gesturing to herself "this would only happen in your wierdest wild dreams Mr. Kenway." Haytham pouted, as Ezio came out of the dressing room in a nice simple red and grey t-shirt.
"You'd like it," Haytham stated proudly before turning on his heels back into the dressing room. Marriel set up Ezio fixing it to fit correctly. Soon after they both got into the clothes they were wearing earlier the trio proceeded to the checkout.

While the three musketeer's were going to wait for the others outside the store, there was a bit of a struggle getting a certain someone to enjoy their new clothes. Connor tilted his head while Kam banged her fist against the dressing room door. "Altaïr!!" she yelled. "NO!!!" He yelled back. "Altaïr, Connor was able to enjoy the clothes, so why not you?" Kam asked. "If I am correct, I think he is self-conscious." Connor said, chuckling. "AM NOT!" Altaïr shouted in protest. Kam crossed her arms and sighed. "If you aren't self-conscious, then come out!" she muttered. The two heard Altaïr sigh and the door unlock, revealing a modern-looking Altaïr.
"Well you look fabulous," Marriel stated comming up to Kam and the others, "Lets get going, we don't want anyone questioning why us, the terrible two, are with a bunch of guys."
If you didn't know, Marriel had a tendency of very bad luck and jinxing herself.
"Oh Marriel! Kam! It's so nice to see you in society!" A woman who the two girls knew as Makayla approached them quickly. Makayla looked at the men behined Kam and Marriel, "Who are these guys?"
"Well," both girls started together glancing at eachother.

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So how was this chapter guys?
we kinda failed a bit and stuff but hey!
it's late..
eh.
BAIIII
~Kam and Mare