Bleach Proof Apron Novels & Stories

Aurora's P.o.v I wiped the napkin across my damp forehead, grimacing at the ridiculous amount of flour I had managed to get on my clothes. The uniform looked much like the inside of the bakery; pink and white. Even Jake had to wear one, sporting a pink and white apron as though it were the next fashion statement. Of all the things Jake complained about, the uniform wasn't one of them. A white shirt with the words 'Beth's Bakery' stitched into it with golden thread, followed by a pair of jeans and a pink and white apron. As I walked small puffs of flour filled the air, originating from my messy uniform.

I smell bleach. BOLA!!!!

Those blue-grey eyes were so serious… "Oh!" Knowledge returned to me, and I wanted to slap my forehead at my forgetfulness. "I need to wear an apron." Both men nodded, and Pavel went over to a silver hook that protruded from a nearby wall. He took off a white, clean apron and handed it to me, once he came back.

"Bring that uniform down with you. I will have to soak it with bleach to remove the stain." "No, it's okay. I will do it myself." She hurriedly went upstairs before she could lie any further. She took her uniform off and removed the dressing of her wound to replace it with a new one. She chose a maroon jumpsuit to camouflage the blood color in case it leaked through the dressing again. "Sorry, I'm late."

"An apron? Like a real chef?" "Exactly!" I confirmed, holding up a pink one with a smiling unicorn. "Now, you won't get flour all over your clothes." Chloe squealed with excitement, slipping on the apron, which swallowed her small frame almost entirely. She looked adorable, like a tiny culinary wizard ready to conquer the kitchen. While she was busy admiring herself in the mirror, I caught a glimpse of Eddie out of the corner of my eye. He watched us from the breakfast bar, a faint smile playing on his lips for a fleeting moment before disappearing.

Helena says almost whispering "Yeah, I know, I can't let you go like that" "Thanks Tsao, I knew you would understand" Tsao takes two pieces of cloth and straps them to their waist "You can't go without the apron or the uniform wouldn't be complete" The small aprons are merely decorative and don't cover them in the slightest, on the contrary it gives a luscious apprearence. "Now get going, the tavern is completely full and we need to get our money back somehow"