Novel & Cerita Hermione Granger Uniform

She ran a hand over it and put it on piece by piece, then stood to admire her uniform in the full-length mirror that hung on her bedroom wall. She had always liked their uniform. It consisted of a short plaid skirt with black, red, and green colours that ended somewhere along mid-thigh. It was already getting chilly even though it was still early September, so she paired it with light black leggings that hugged her long, straight legs smugly, accompanied by black boots. Her top was a white short-sleeved collared shirt paired with a dark grey vest and a plaid ribbon tie that matched her skirt. She only had on light makeup, partly because of the school dress code and partly because she knew sh

I put up my hands in self defense as she raises her hand to hit me, but then she must think better of it, and calms herself. “It was just hanging in the-” I begin, but she cuts me off instantly. “That was Luna’s uniform,” she snarls. “And it’s too small for your fat body. If you had just waited, you would know that I’ve brought you your own uniform.” She shoves another folded uniform in my hands. It’s not white like the one from yesterday; surprisingly, it’s the proper school uniform that all of the other students wear. “Who even is Luna?” I ask with a snarl. Alice waves me away with her hand as she crosses the room to open the curtains.

I did my morning rituals and then got dressed up and then put a powder and lip balm in my lips. And I looked in the mirror then viola! I look perfect well what can I do? I was born beautiful. It is called natural beauty and don’t you dare to object. I look even better in my uniform because my uniform is a good fit for me. The uniform looks like those in the anime. White v-neck like men's uniform with red necktie topped with black long sleeve blazer and black and blue checkered skirt color that is above my knee. As soon as I came out of the girls dormitory, everyone immediately looked at me maybe because this is their first time to see me. No one saw me here at the academy yesterday because i

"Don't regret it." I turned to her direction, holding her gaze to study what was really running through her mind. In the end, it only seemed to confuse me. There she was, standing proud in her stunning green and black uniform. Her white hair was packed in a ponytail. Her blue eyes reflected my outfit and I couldn't help but admire myself. A dazzling green medieval gown complemented with my necklace and stunning golden brown curls.

At the end of the second bout, Naralayn’s face which had started with a grin ended with a scowl. They found Ariadne waiting for them at the fountain, dressed in one of her more casual clothes. The brown shirt that veiled her torso was the color of an aged burlap sack, and while it did much to conceal her femininity, the black trouser screamed her features in a sharp contrast, grabbing her at all curves. Their morning lessons were the only ones where they were allowed to wear anything but their school uniforms, and while Kilvic had only the one pair, his friends had at least ten pairs between them.

Top students should excel both inside and outside the classroom, one of the school's many philosophies. He remembered she had attempted to contain her curly brown hair with a barrette, but the unruly strands were escaping and getting in her way. It was a pretty barrette, silver with blue jewels in the center. He wondered where she had gotten the money for it, especially when it appeared her glasses were in a state of disrepair. Her uniform was a mess too, wrinkly and untucked. She had ink stains on her sleeves and crumpled-up papers sticking out of her pockets. It caused him to roll his eyes in disgust. Did she not know how to write properly? Who let her leave her room in such a state of ru

Under the shower, the girl thought again. What is wrong? What's different today? Will something bad happen? Will she ... die? If so, then she is looking forward to it. After getting her whole body wet, except for her hair because she's wearing a plastic hair covering, the girl comes out. She picked up her school uniforms that were hanging in the closet, wearing them one by one in order. First a long sleeve shirt with black and red stripes, combined with a black knee-length pleated skirt. Then, a tie with matching color with her skirt and a white socks along the calf.

Zaphrina had managed to embed her body into the piece of revolting black dress which was given to her by the butler--Neville--upon her arrival at the maiden's quarters. The uniform was an unpleasant baggy cotton material owning a white rounded lacy extension around the neck as the collar, It was of a despicable length; as it oddly fled a couple of meters below her knees and to crown the gruesome collection were the uneven pleats, thankfully hidden beneath a white apron worn over her waist.

The result was good, and just as Jasmine said, Dominique had a handsome face; now that it can be seen without all that extra hair, I´m sure it would be a candidate for some fashion magazine. Jasmine took care of the hair laying around as I was putting on the rest of my uniform. I gave myself a good look in the mirror when I finished. "Huh, not bad. Not bad at all" My uniform was of a regular student. King blue coat and pants of the same color with a grey shirt and v-shaped sweater, a red tie to complete the visuals. We were also allowed to use bows as the girls but I honestly didn´t like them at all. It certainly looks like the uniform of a prestigious college...

The new freshman are left in awe, and lots of them are wide-mouthed as they watched the arrivals. On first days like this, students are required to wear the University uniform . The girls changed inside the helicopters, and as their helicopters landed, they made their dignified appearances one by one. Zenni was first. The buttons in front of her shirt is open cos of her Small breàsts, but thanks to her dark blue suit, she looks sèxy as fûck. Fishnets under her pleated skirt. As she walked, her ass walked too. She's heavily endowed with butt.