"It's quite strange I admit," said Nicky. "But right now, it can't be helped. So we might as well get dressed and eat breakfast," said Nicky, in her nonchalant way. Sighing, Olivia did nothing as Tiffany walks them over to their closet, with the right side triplet's mouth dropped open at the clothes inside. "I can't decide what to wear, it's all so cute!" she squealed. "You can play dress-up later," said Nicky as she starts going through the clothes. "And you help out too Ollie. Or do you want us going to school in our pajamas?" Sighing, Olivia starts looking for outfits to wear as well, noticing all the shirts, blouses and dresses seemed made to accommodate their new condition; most of the first two were halter or tube tops. While it seemed hard for the triplets to get out of their pajamas, they had no trouble getting undressed before each of them picks how a item of clothing for them to wear. It wasn't exactly telepathy, more like a "triplet sense" that enabled them to move as if they were always like that, as they slid their jeans on smoothly, and then put the green halter top on. With that done, the triplets look at themselves through their mirror to see their look. "At least nobody's going to have trouble telling us apart," said Nicky. Olivia rolled her eyes while Tiffany laughed as if it was the funniest thing she ever heard.