Grunge Makeup Looks Novels & Stories

The second was a heel, of the same color, very thin and high. The hair was something very voluminous, with waves made by the trio. The make-up was something with well marked skin and a shimmery effect, and eyes smoky with brown. As my dress, by itself, calls attention, I opted for a weaker makeup, something not too strong, I marked my lips with a brown lipstick.

It took half an hour for the look to be completed. Gwyneth made a small laugh. She questioned with a satisfied tone, "Are you satisfied, Ms. Gordon?" Gwyneth had never done makeup for others before, it was a new experience for her. Makeup was not about applying a beautiful template to anyone's face. Gwyneth had tailored that makeup to Grace's features. Grace got to her feet and leaned closer to the mirror. She cried out, "Oh my god…I've never tried this style. It looks so beautiful."

"How the fuck do you remain beautiful without any makeup? I thought that was the secret to beauty." I laughed hard, my stomach cramped up in the process. There is nothing that can beat a speechless Griffin. "Dude, girls look gorgeous without make-up too. Sometimes it's a mask to shield our flaws. Others times it's a shield that makes us feel confident, I can't explain it to you. And most times than not, it just looks great on us so we want to have it on. But thank you. I'm glad you think I'm pretty without makeup." For the first time, Griffin blushes. He looks away from me, a half ass frown on his face. I made him blush. Ah!

I make a mental note to go this weekend. I opt for a messy french twist since I have some hair pins with green crystals that closely match the earrings. I pull some pieces of my hair down around my face, twisting my natural curls into submission, giving it a natural look. Next, I decided to go with a smokey mauve eyeshadow, a winged eyeliner and a couple swipes of mascara. A hint of blush and a dusky pink lip gloss finished the look.

to get ready to visit Edrien. My black hair looked well combed, the pink blush beautified my cheeks, the mascara fulfilled its function on my eyelashes dazzling my amber eyes, my lips were covered by a thin layer of pink nude lipstick. Makeup, done. The dress with red and black print in abstract shapes looked best with my black leather jacket and grunge boots of the same color. Clothing, ready. I continued looking at my reflection in the mirror, I pointed to myself and said: "You already know what to do…"

The bottom part is a slightly round skirt that has a slit in the left leg, from the slit you can see the design of my pack symbol, also made of these threads of light from the full moon, on top of the plain fabric there is another transparent blue fabric with small shiny dots that form the design of a wolf, that I know as I walk it gives the impression of moving, these were the colors of the SilverRage pack mixed with those of BlueMoon. My makeup makes me look like a night fairy. My eyes are marked with black eyeliner around a thin layer of silver, the eyeshadow is smoky between a dark purple to navy blue, and there were little shiny silver drops decorating from my eye to just above my cheek

I nod, concealing my lack of experience as I don't want any more gossip outside these walls. It takes an hour to deal with my hair and make-up and I also let them dress me up as I am afraid I might have ruined it myself if I do it by myself. Once everything is done, all the female wolves excuse themselves and I am suddenly left alone staring at myself in the mirror. The make-up is not heavy but they focus too much on emphasizing the eyeshadow, thus making my already round eyes larger. My lips are coated with terracotta color and my cheekbones give out a golden brownish hue, giving a natural bright sun-kissed tan on my face.