Casual Ouji Fashion の小説・ストーリー

Like stratosphere high. When her leather gown appears, there was an audible gasp from the audience and she locked eyes with Molly. “Shit,” she mouths. Monica doens't say it but she was thinking the same thing. Yori’s collection goes next, and despite her worries, she has harnessed her cultural background and personal style with a series of outfits that play off geisha, video games, and maybe even off the ridiculous anime that she complained about. Her favourite part is her styling, with each model in lug-

"Not leather too bondage like. I like them obeying, but I don't want to do a lot of bondage stuff. I'm looking for something that they can wear all the time so either semi precious or precious metal?" "So, are these girls classy, sporty, or maybe at your age, gothic?" Gio laughed. "Well, one of them is forty and then the other two are more classy than sporty. Well, that's not completely true one of them is a cheerleader." That stopped the older sales clerk in her track. "You've scored a Cougar, a cheerleader and all three classy? Honey, you must be something really special!" Gio shook his head. "Not really, just umm a bit bigger than normal."

Jet and Raze did the same. No one dared to talk on their way to another office. Jet examined them from the back. The three of them walked confidently. Their styled hair make them look very special for this place. They are wearing casual clothes today, unlike their first meet wherein they wore laced, white clothes. But even with the normal, everyday look, their aura seems to be completely different from others. Exquisite. Unreachable.

---End-- ****** In OFD College All the students were eagerly waiting for the final results, of their designs, all the students were given task for the selection of Pairs week, there was three theme design for the selection, Themes NATURE FANTASY WORLD RED CARPET LOOK The best theme design will be, selected and those students will be representing the OI in Paris Fashion week, They’ll be made into two groups, all the students have put their heart and soul into their designs, from past weeks OI investors were busy in selecting the best designers to represent OI, they couldn’t risk OI reputation, choosing a best 6 designers, is not less than risking their lives, Until now OI has been in top 1 Pa

Oli called my name as he stepped into the hallway. “I’m here!” I waved at him as I watched him pull out a rail of garments from behind him. My mouth dropped to the floor, I wasn’t expecting him to bring so much. Each outfit was covered in a protective layer of plastic, labels adorned the fabric from Alexander McQueen to Zoe Fontana. Oli beamed up at me, noticing me surveying the clothes in awe. Oli’s family owned a famous fashion magazine and with his connections, came many perks - one of them being instant access to the latest trends.

fussed Mai, followed by a cute squeak as a blushing adorable boy with ombre purple hair and big citrine orange eyes stood in front of her. For a second, Maria almost did not recognize the boy wearing noble attire, which consisted of a dark purple and gold embroidered jacket and pants. The boy's attire reminded Maria of the ouji-style which ideally suited him and that was when she recalled the name Mai used to address the boy, and exclaimed in a loud shocked voice, "Julian, is that you?! So you finally decided to cut your bangs and reveal this cute face to the world. Awww, I'm so proud of my precious little lamb!"

It seemed like a perfect choice for a romantic evening. The second option was a combination of a well-fitted pair of jeans and a trendy blouse. The jeans had a slightly distressed look, adding a touch of edginess to the overall outfit. The blouse had a vibrant floral print, giving it a lively and youthful vibe. Fiona thought this outfit would be ideal for a relaxed and comfortable outing, perhaps for a casual dinner or a stroll in the park.

"I will have to endure all my life to that sight..." "Poor you!" She mokes. Buzz buzz buzz 6:15 Alarm. I'm wearing a Olive Shift dress with no bra. Simple black ankle wedge boot and black coat. Black tote bag. I'm​ also styling a side braid and smokie eyes. My dress is short. Really short. So short my father and mother complained. "So, are you torturing me or something?" Ogi asks during the drive to school. "Why would I do that?" "No bra? Seriously? And I almost see your​ panties... I'm not liking this."

How could I make Owen see the truth? A little later, Owen and Josie came downstairs, all dressed up again. Josie was wearing her Prada pumps and the sleek, mint green dress I gifted her for her birthday. It accentuated her long legs and slender silhouette. I had to admit, she looked beautiful. I used to dress in a simple way such as simple jeans, white blouse and sneakers. Maybe I looked less attractive compared to Josie. Owen had an arm around Josie’s waist and warned me, “You’d better stay out of our life from now on. I’ll move to another villa with Josie.”

I got to the parlour and met everyone in casual clothes. I analyzed them one after the other; Jhan, for the first time, wore a white tee shirt and blue shorts, Jereum wore a grey hoodie and black jogger pants. Leya wore a yellow rain coat over a black skirt and black shirt, and Tia wore jeans and a crop top. They all looked at me with smiled on their faces—except Jereum of course, he wore a more contented look. "What's the occasion?" I asked. "We are going for a leisure acti—"