Novel & Cerita Betty Rubble Cosplay

"Welcome dear." The atmosphere became rowdy. Ruby stood up to check why. It was Bethany, she was dressed elegantly in a beautifully designed blue suit with a black mini bag. She waved as she passed. The ladies commented on her outfit. Indeed, it was breathtaking. "Hi." Jeremy greeted his eyes all over her in admiration. "You look good..." He breathed out, earning a fancy chuckle from Beth.

Ruby ran in circles around me, jumping up as she ran. She wore a pink princess dress that was too bogus for everyday pack life, but no one could get her to wear simple clothes. Her cute face helps complement the otherwise gaudy outfit. Ruby was the replica of Mom with deep blue eyes and straight chestnut brown hair, but her lips bore a striking resemblance to Dad’s. I winced at her words. They intended to drain my purse. Bill glanced at me knowingly. “I am going to get a Custom-Built LEGO Set. I’ve always wanted those.”

Betty flung the door open, and stood right in the doorway. "You wouldn't dare." She said, dramatically. She had changed into a brown, leather mini skirt, and a white crop top, with golden hoops running down the middle. She tied her huge afro into a low puff at the back of her head, and held it down with mountains of hair gel. She seemed to have a face full of makeup, but wasn't quite done yet. "Five minutes." I said to her, before turning around and heading back downstairs. By the time Betty came scurrying out of my room, the time was already eleven P.M.

If I am lucky enough, I am not even going to see his scrawny face and besides, this is his daughter's birthday party. Not his. I just hope she is nice. The bass of the music continue growing louder and louder as we get closer to the entrance. I tug at the lace edge of my mask and steal a glance at Brie and Zuby. They are already all smiles with their masks still on. Brie’s mask is a bold dark emerald, matching her same colored dress that hugs her body like it was made perfectly just for her. Zuby’s mask is a deep blue with hints of gold traces and soft gold feathers. She is wearing a midnight blue dress, and I fucking love the daring long thigh slit of her dress.

Weighty cosmetics and amazing cosmetics to complete one another. A couple of rich men showed up in the gathering, drawing in endless bright lights. Rubby wore a long blue dress with a tail, and her figure influenced significantly more as the two dark camellias around her midriff influenced. The blue dress is as an unmistakable difference with the radiant honorary pathway, which sets off her flawlessness considerably more. Endless blazes of camera light glimmered in a moment, Rubby grinned, smooth and regular. "Mr. Blackman, is this female buddy your wife?"

I looked up, and there was Morgan, sitting on a chair like a queen, three girls standing behind her, all grinning except Morgan herself. And among them was Rubbie, wearing an extremely short gown with a wide opening all the way down her back. “I think it’s that shiny hair of hers making her feel too special,” Rubbie said, snapping gum between her teeth, a pair of scissors twirling in her fingers. “Hey, silver hair!” one of the other girls called out with a fake-sweet smile. “Wanna get a fresh cut? Or maybe dye it into something prettier?” I couldn’t even answer. Tears started spilling down my cheeks as I realized just how deep in trouble I was.

“It’s just a lot of change to adapt to. You must be willing to risk a whole lot to become a werewolf.” Betty smiled and nodded in agreement. She knew she had made up her mind on what she wanted to do. She looked away from Hayley and recalled what Raul and Ella looked like as werewolves and she smiled to herself. Hayley noticed that Betty was serious about what she was saying. She did not want to stop her but wished her well. She only hoped that it was a decision that she was really ready for. “I want to become a strong werewolf, like Raul.” Betty continued with a smile on her face as she turned to face Hayley. It was almost like she was not listening to what Hayley said. “And I want to becom

Jovita's POV Maddie placed herself in front of Anne and me, as Betty reached our table. Betty was wearing a short, flay, white skirt that showed off her hot model legs, a lemon green sweater, and lovely lemon green heels. Her blonde hair was styled nicely, and held in place with expensive-looking pins, and her hands, neck, and feet, wore expensive-looking golden ornaments. She looked gorgeous. The girl beside her, the one hugging Jayden at the party, was dressed equally beautifully and expensive-looking. She had the face and body of a model, just like Betty.

Tears stung her blue eyes. "There's nothing you can do to change my mind." "And what if I do one of these days?" "What?" "I will make you change your mind one day." "How? When you got nothing compared to Samantha." "I'm Ruby Scarlet. I'm ten times better than Samantha. No. I'm a million times better than her."

Beta Rudy clasps his hands as he looks down at his watch. “I’ll be back, Luna,” he apologizes, looking over his shoulder at the cold-eyed witch with the hyper-critical gaze. “I’ll have to make this next stop without you.” "O...kay," I barely manage to say before he dashes off, leaving me alone with yet another strange supernatural. The salon owner grabs my arm and leads me to a room full of clothes, shoes, makeup, and accessories. In the time Beta Rudy is gone, I have undergone a complete transformation. Every part of me has been scraped, polished, shined, and perfumed.