Fashion Styles Novels & Stories

He drapes his hand round my shoulders and takes me in further to the section where the color I stated is. "Which style of gown do you wish me to put on, I do ask because you're have a great sense of fashion." At this row, there are fitting long gowns with a slit to the hips, fitting ones with the flair coming from the hips, and the major wedding style of ball gowns were the flairs starts from the waist. I'm just confused right now, not knowing which one to choose.

"I'll have you know that I finished highschool and am currently in my third year of fashion school." He bit into his sandwich. "Why did you choose to study fashion?" I blinked twice, making sure I heard correctly. He seemed a bit chatty this morning. Then I started to speak, cautiously at first, then my deep love for fashion took over and soon I was speed-talking, "Well... I want to say I love fashion, but it's not quite as simple as that. I live by its doctrines. To me, fashion is life. Fashion is psychology, it is an expression of who you are. But of course, it can be a defensive mechanism as well. Some people might try to portray a certain type of outward appearance unlike themselves to..

“Is that all?” “Yeah. Have you studied the trends?” he asked. Before I could reply, he continued. “A few designs have reappeared over the years. I wanted to see if you could predict the next big thing from this. Fashion has a way of repeating itself.” “True. Very true.” My stomach clenched, and I took a deep breath. “I did notice some things. I’ll send it soon.” He cocked his head, watching me with a frown. “Why are you shaking?”

"I don't have many clothes for you to try on. These are the only ones I think will suit you. The others are clothes that are my style. It won't suit you since you're someone who'll look best in a soft girl aesthetic." I tilted my head as she talked. I don't understand much about style. I always thought of clothes as something worn to cover your nakedness and keep you warm. I never really looked at it as an accessory until I came to this pack. Meeting new people really changes your whole perspective on life.

The fashion industry is challenging for new people but can be fulfilling as well as long as one does not lose focus. He opened a folder on the table and pulled out what looked like organization charts and project timelines. "Let me show you some of the work we do here. We handle styling for red carpet events, photo shoots for entertainment clients, movies costume designs and we are always on the search for fresh new talents that can help us give the people what they need." As he walked us through the various projects and departments that were under him and what work they actually did, I found myself leaning forward with genuine interest, curious to learn more.

She nodded in understanding while Lucius frowned and turned towards me. “What will you call your fashion house, Mom? It has to have a name, right? What will I tell my friends?” he asked, and I smiled. I had thought of the name long ago while in my second year at university. I knew what I wanted to do after I graduated. I wanted to set up my fashion house. “Lyra’s Trends.” Leandros smiled at the name while the three gave me lost looks. “What are trends?” asked Lazarus. “A trend is a style that we all follow. For example, you love to wear straight or loose jeans nowadays than skinny jeans. It’s because that’s the latest trend,” explained Leandros.

She’d graduated to P*******t boards, although she missed the hands-on cut-and-paste of those scrapbooks and vision boards. Mia hadn’t met a style she didn’t like. From 50s poodle skirts to 70s gold lamé hot pants. She loved the layered, fluro tops and bubble skirts from the 80s and the severe, shoulder-padded jackets of the 90s. It didn’t matter if it was low-rise jeans, skinny jeans, boyfriend jeans, 501s, bubble-gum jeans, stone-washed denim, dark denim, dirty denim, or double-denim, she loved it all.

He felt she was hiding something,he couldn't decipher how a girl as pretty as her would dress crazily and shut down anything that has to do with guys. yeah!! She might be crazy but she's very careful when it comes to guys and she hasn't dated anyone before. He kind of considered himself lucky and fortunate cause he happens to be the only one one she could trust,talk to and play childishly around him. Sanctify would always argue that clothes should be worn at the same time or it will be a waste. She could combine both skirt and trousers,polo and T-shirt and call it Santy fashions. She adores Stone's fashion house with the luxurious and the classiest fashion outfit in the whole of L.A and she

Nora said with a shrug. Grinning, Doris patted her hat-covered head. "If you ask me, on a professional level, I don't think there's really anything wrong with the outfits you wear. They are just a little bit out of trend. But then again, what you wear doesn't have to be the latest fashion or 'on trend' to look amazing," she said, her tone gentle and encouraging. "With a bit of thought and creativity, you can create an outfit that is truly unique and speaks to your own personal style. Fashion is more than just following the latest trends, it's about expressing yourself in a way that feels authentic to you. So don't worry about what's in style, focus on what makes you feel good."

she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style." I give her a confused look "what?" "You know, when you're in a fake relationship, these days that's what everyone's doing." "Well, I'm only doing this for mom, and trust me I will not develop falling for him." "My dear friend, you're saying that now, but when the time comes you'll be dying for his touch, his kiss, his scent, his di- ah" I shot her with Levi's water gun. That damn dirty mouth girl. "Charlotte you bitch," she curses, ask I continue to shot her.