A doll, previously sweeping in the corridor, dropped her broom at the sight of a new doll. Over the top of its frilly dress, it wore a black leather jacket (with white frills along the bottom and cuffs, of course) and black sunglasses.
The former sweeper marveled. "That one... is wearing nonstandard attire!"
The jacket doll lowered its glasses along its nose. "That's because this one... is a rebel."
The first doll gasped and put its hand to its mouth. In a voice barely above a whisper, it said, "That one would rebel against its own witch?"
"What?" The sunglasses nearly fell off its face. "No! Never! A doll rebelling against its witch would be deeply uncool." It pushed its glasses back up and plucked a lollipop from its pocket, letting the long white stem of it stick out of its mouth. "No, this one rebels against society, doll. Right now, there are people out there that don't respect dolls! Dolls that don't know they're dolls! Or worse, dolls forced to pretend to be human." The doll looked over its sunglasses at the other doll. "It's all deeply uncool. So this one is rebelling against all of it!"
"Wowwww..." The first doll clasped its hands together in wonder, its glass eyes sparkling. "This one wishes it could be that cool..."
The second doll smirked behind its dark lenses, and pulled out a second frilly lace leather jacket. "That's the secret: that one can be."
It tossed the jacket to the first doll, who caught it gracefully. The first doll read the back of the jacket. "Stardust?"
The second doll smiled and turned around to show the back of its jacket, which read, "Moonbow." "All rebels get a cool rebel nickname, Stardust. Now, are you ready to ride?"
"Um, um," said Stardust. "Actually, this one isn't finished sweeping..."
"Oh!" said Moonbow. "Of course! Let this one get a spare broom to help that one. But after that! We ride!!"
A short while later, two rebel dolls left an immaculate mansion, got on electric scooters, and rode off into the night in search of more dolls to add to their tea gang.
