Bunnicula Costumes の小説・ストーリー

The girl says super friendly and we start opening the packages. “I loved this pompom.” I'm talking about seeing the bunny costume that consists of panties with a pompom and a little bow with bunny ears. “These are more daring, we have ones that consist of a swimsuit, tights, and gloves, and cover more of the body.” The girl explains.

I went with a bunny costume in the same style: a white corset-style top that highlighted my small waist and the curve of my spine, with a little sash tied at the back, white stockings, heels, and a cute bunny ear headband. Diana was ecstatic. She made me pose in front of the mirror while she took dozens of pictures, giggling the whole time. “This is going to be perfect!” she said, eyes bright. “We’re going to look so hot.” We carried the costumes to the counter. Diana reached for her wallet first. “I’ll pay for both.” I shook my head quickly. “It’s okay, I got it. I have money.” Diana paused, looking surprised. “Are you sure? These are kind of expensive. Do you have enough?”

Blue came to his face and continued licking. “Do something, Audrey. Get this thing away from me,” Bane yelped. I did even bulge from where I stood, instead, I just watched their adorability. So far, this was so adorable. … As usual, Charlie and Sarah had dressed me up for the occasion. A part of me mourned when I saw the color they had clothed me with; an off-shoulder short black gown with few embroidery on it. I silently wondered if the people in this pack were secretly vampires. Why didn’t they wear bright colors? It couldn’t hurt, could it?

Frank Buck-style jungle explorers jitterbugged with giant jungle cats, and clowns with comic book heroes. Her silvery-blue eyes lingered on an obviously well-to-do couple dressed in bright and wildly colored, sequined and feathered Venetian style costumes with oddly grotesque and appealing masks—his a black and gold, curly-horned, laughing skull, and hers a magnificently plumed, long-beaked peacock. “It was half-price admission for costumed visitors,” he reminded her. “And you’re costumed. You and Lily worked for nearly a week on six costumes. Why does it surprise you?”

The brides gathered around, watching in awe. "Only Luna could pull this off," one murmured. "She's fearless." "Even the other makeup artists, including ghosts, wouldn't dare get this close to the Demon Boss," another added. I smiled and replied, "Actually, it's not that I'm brave. I just believe that every head deserves to show its charm equally." When the Demon Boss' makeup and styling were complete, everyone was stunned. As he emerged from the black mist, golden threads coiled around him, casting a light that was as mesmerizing as it was eerie.

The girls were all putting on make-up for the event tonight. Wearing tight fitting corsets on their waist and a dark--- almost Gothic styled black attire from head to toe, they were dolled up or rather--- bloody ready for their Dark Fantasy themed Halloween party. Niña was dressed as the Frankenstein's bride while Judy is wearing her favorite costume since she learned to say her name. Wearing nothing else but thin layers of satin. A dubious looking but hot as hell Mummy. And Lissa's costume was rather obvious for the realm of darkness.

"No reason." "Who wants another shot?" Hannah asked, giving me an easy out of this conversation. It was hard to take her seriously when she had blood dripping down her face. I had spent an hour helping her apply the zombie makeup to match the tattered zombie dress I picked out for her at the costume shop. It wasn't super original, but she did look hot. And anyway, I figured she would want to be more sexy than funny given her current situation. Blake, who was dressed as "men in black" to match some of his basketball buddies, couldn't seem to take his eyes off her. Honestly, I was here for it.

The girls were in long-sleeved navy ruffled dresses with similar patchwork turkeys, but they have bows on the turkey’s head and their initials S and A on their individual dresses. Riko managed to get them to sit still long enough to put their hair into two tiny buns. Riko had styled her hair to match, so we have three bunheads in the house today. I would like to say the kids were the only ones my grandmother-in-law sent custom shirts to. But that would be a lie. All of us are wearing navy long shirts featuring turkeys with our initials.

Jack was furious. Gary's face looked grave, just like everyone who was taking part in the show. "What should we do, Nicole?" Lulu looked at her dejectedly. Nicole pondered for a moment. "It doesn't matter." She picked up a pair of scissors at once and cut off the sleeves of the costume. Without the fancy puffy sleeves, the costume dress now looked more fashionable. Nicole put the dress on with no hesitation, with her beautiful arms exposed. Before this, the dress looked gorgeous but cumbersome. Now it was much simpler yet classier.

- You're kidding me, Shar! You have to be! I looked once again at the piece of fabric in my hand, unable to believe that I would have to wear it all night. The whole thing could only be a sick joke. - I'm sorry, Ell, but I'm not joking. The theme of the evening is The House of Bunnies and all the girls have to be in costume. It was the house owners' orders. Oh no! I wouldn't be able to work wearing just that piece of cloth over my body.