Dress In Cinderella Movie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Mary was in front of the mirror preparing herself for the dinner she was invited to, at the palace. She opened the closet and chose a beautiful dress that her employer's daughter gave her as a Christmas present. It was still smelling fresh as it came from the box. She applied a little bit perfume and put it on. It was a tight dress covered with a long lace that reached ankles. Its colour was cream and gold. She wore the high heeled shoes that matched the golden colour of the dress and plaited her long hair and it nicely at the back. She dabbed her face with the make up Chelsea gave her and it perfectly matched her even toned skin, making her look like the princess doll. She turned around in

~ Daniella ~ If I’m in a movie, I would consider myself in the film Cinderella with how I looked like wearing an almost similar royal blue ball gown. Imagine this was what Suri demanded on the designer for me to wear. The design was tweaked with a plunging see-through neckline that showed a bit of my cleavage. I didn’t need to wear any jewelry on my neck for it had a pseudo-necklace that was made of the same glittering fabric. I could easily say that I definitely looked like a Goddess now; a Goddess looking for some damage — in a certain man’s heart that is.

It was like something out of Cinderella, or a Victorian-era movie. There were people everywhere, all in fancy dress. Their clothes were more in focus than their faces. Jenna wore a beautiful dress with intricate embroidery. The beautiful pattern was clear, even within the dream as were Jenna's necklace and earrings. Tracy watched as they danced with each other, but in a dream-like trance.

They did not notice a small figure crouched in the corner of the living room, covering her ears in terror. She was still wearing the dress I had never worn before—the one that had been taken back to the mall and exchanged for a smaller size. I drifted over, hugged my knees, and curled up across from her, staring at the dress on her body. It was blue, studded with rhinestones, and very beautiful as it glittered brightly. Like the dress Cinderella wore in cartoons. Daddy had promised long ago that he would buy it for me if I passed my exam.

I place a finger in between my teeth and closed my eyes, wondering if he got offended by the way I sound. "So what will you be wearing, just so we'd look like a match" His voice again. I bite my pinky finger and then rolled my eyes. I don't really have anything classic but for Cole, i'd get some worth it. "I don't know yet but since Cinderella wears blue, I'd go with that" I replied in a flattering tone. There was a chuckle in the background, his chuckle. "Okay Cinderella, I'd go for that too" he replied and I heard a ruffling sound like he was squeezing a wrap or paper.

Luckily Mrs Campden and almost everyone had already left in expectancy of her entrance. She looked at herself and smiled, turning around, “Let's go!” She was wearing a huge red ball gown, matching that of Cinderella's sisters with the puffy short sleeves and the neckline. She had intended to get something pink but she admired this nonetheless and her hair was packed up and she looked elegant. Nina gave a tight-lipped smile and adjusted her slim fitted white long gown which hugged her body and her hair was let down. Mrs Anderson was displeased at her simplicity but Nina told her she thought dressing up was child-like and not for her so she let her be.

~ SIENNA ~ Minutes later, I walked out of my bedroom into the living room wearing a wide smile and a light-blue halter neck pleated dress. “How do I look?” I asked, giving Margo a twirl. She paused her movie and looked at me all over with an unreadable expression. “You look like Cinderella — before she became a princess, that is.” I gasped. “Oh my God, Margo. Take it easy on me. You’re not on your job right now.”

Jackson, my plan was to make quiet an impression if I had a chance to meet them one on one. I put on my designer suit that which Christine had someone design it for me, it was shiny and black in color. I walked out of my room and walked all the way downstairs glancing at my watch as I waited for Christine and before I knew it Christine was walking on the stairs incredibly looking. She was wearing a red Cinderella dress, it looked like that dress was designed specifically for her body. “Wow” I said. “What?” she asked. “You look incredible” I replied. She blushed “Thank you” she said.

He kept asking what my suit would be like, if I preferred white or would I go like modern weddings where tradition is lost and they risk colors. His doubts ended when he set his eyes on my dress. Sure enough, it was white, bare shoulders, cinched to the waist by a bodice, to give way to light-looking tulle encrusted with diamonds; I was inspired by Cinderella's blue dress, but with a longer train and without so many layers of tulle. It was an expensive dress, but I didn't regret it because the sun created sparkles, literally making me shine.

He said and I nodded We go back to our apartment as we don't have college today. And soon our exams will start and then finish. I slept all day because I had nothing to do. At 4 pm I got up and ate a bit. The dress has already come and it's beautiful. It's a white shoulder-less Cinderella gown. It looks really costly but how come he can afford it? Leaving my thoughts for now. I wore the gown and started doing my makeup. I used bold red lipstick and eyeliner with kajal.