Novel & Cerita Bleach Oc Female

Alex P.O.V The knock coming by the door caused us to halt our conversation .Gina got up from the chair to open the cottage door.The door opened but didn't see what the visitor looked like until she entered and faced me . She was a tall lean woman with pale white smooth porcelain skin like a doll , long black hair like waterfall descends down her back, sticking green eyes like forest , thick layer of long lashes casting a shadow under her almond shaped warm eyes, high cheekbones dusted with pink hue , sharp jawline , small pointed nose ,a perfect bee sting lips and she was wearing a long white ankle length silk dress.I couldn't believe she is almost one thousand years old and still looked lik

That is a perfect make-up. I closed the tap, dried my face, picked up my bag, and turned to the girl. “Thank you,” I said. The girl smiled. “It’s okay, I am Ann” “Billie” “I know Bill’s Johnson, you are Blake twins. You are quite popular in your year,” she said, showing me her set of white teeth that almost made me want to bite myself. I mean, her teeth were neat and shiny like she was a model, modeling for a toothpaste. I tightened my mouth. Unlike mine.

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

Blair. I watch as she gracefully soaks up the warm welcome, happily returning introductions with the curious guests as they continue to flock around her. As the sun hangs in the sky’s centre, Blair’s dewy ochre toned skin glistens flawlessly beneath, much like the mellow-brown light that bathed the forestry surrounding the grounds, amplified by her brightly dyed locks.

a two-figure also comes to my room a girl in a ponytail having her wide forehead expose that emphasizing her youthful looks wearing its black jacket and short shorts, it was Bhlezy while the other one is having its long black hair loose with a charming face and cat-eyes which is wearing a varsity jacket and jogging pants, Dessa "you act like a girl in their period John Carl"- Dessa "Want me to stab you to death? oh right you already died once and it is not hurt when repeating it, want to try?"- Bhlezy

I honestly hope that she takes long showers. I then hear the door to the room open, and in walked a woman I have not seen before. She has blonde hair and looks around my age. But with witches, you can't be too sure. Joceline doesn't look much older than me, but I know she is at least as old as my dad, if not older. She looks at me, but I can't read the look on her face. She walks to the bathroom door. "Are you almost done? I got all the things you asked for." I can't hear Joceline's response, but I hear the water cut off. The blond walks back into the room. She takes a few glances at me, and I can see a hint of blush on her face. I hear Joceline enter the room, and she has a towel around her

I can die happily OH MY GOSH,’ Dina squealed within like a mad woman leaving poor Zero speechless. Just as she was about to continue her play with the cute fluff, the door opened again and this time a young female of about 15-16, wearing a maid outfit, entered with a flustered face. Her back-length light blue hair was in a slight mess and her eyes were stained with tears. On sighting the duo on the floor, she exclaimed.

He didn't have to stare at her face for a long time and held back annoyance because of her presence here. He walked rather hastily to the bathroom and opened the door without hesitation. He didn't expect to find Blakely in the bathroom and combing her long hair with her curly fingers. The woman was surprised to see his presence there and hurriedly left through the narrow gap left by his body and the door frame. He accidentally smelled the scent of Blakely's shampoo from her tousled hair as she hurried past him. Blakely's hair smelled fresher, like the fruity scent of summer. That's very different from Rebecca's who likes shampoos with a softer vanilla scent.

Hyene soothed, Claire not paying any attention to what we were talking about. I gave a silent gratitude to that. I didn't want her to hear about the attack and feel bad again. “Yeah, for fragile humans like yourself,” the blonde girl said as she raised from her chair and turned to me. She was shorter than Hyene, but only by a little. Her blonde hair was stick straight and down to her mid-back, accompanied with bright blue eyes and high cheekbones. Her resemblance to Malibu Barbie was scary—beauty and curves all in the right places.