Katniss Everdeen Costume Novels & Stories

pabalya kong tugon. Nanunuya niyang ginaya ang ekspresyon ko. Kukurotin ko sana siya pero may bumosenang sasakyan. Dumating na ang pikahihintay ko. Unang bumaba si Cassandra na simpleng nakasuot ng lavender dress at may malaking ribbon sa buhok. Sumunod si Anika na nakasuot ng pulang bestida na hanggang tuhod. We are really destined to wear the same colour.

"Grabe iba talaga ang ate mo para syang dyosa." Tumango ako na may ngiti sa aking labi. Naglakad ako sa harap ng estante kung nasaan yung mga ginamit ni ate Averi pang opening at closing ng shows. "All of these costumes, wings even bikinis cost a lot." "Probably dollars." It was Cassandra na titig na titig sa kulay puting pakpak na nakalagay sa isang salamin. "Collectors items for fashion enthuiast."

Hindi ko na hinintay pa ang sunod pa nilang sasabihin. Padarag akong bumaba sa kama, sinadya pang hampasin ang hita ni Fergus. Kapagkuwa'y dumiretso sa cabinet para kamuha ng pampalit na damit. Isang pulang sleeveless trench dress ang napili ko. "That's Kiesha's signature clothes. Si Alga ka ngayon, baka nakakalimutan mo," puna ni Gee. "Baby, I'm a day dream dressed like a nightmare," I smiled wickedly.

"Mukhang maayos, ang anak ko ang pinaka magandang prinsesa sa pagdiriwang ngayong araw." Bumaba si Kaena nang may kasiyahan. Espesyal na isinuot niya ang pinakamahal na damit ngayon. Ang puting mahabang damit ay perpektong binago ang kanyang pigura. Ang disenyo ng tubo sa itaas ay hindi mukhang matibay. May hungkag din ang likod, na mapaglaro at cute.

Kukumustahin niya lang ito at magdadala siya ng regalo. Mabilis siyang naligo pagdating niya sa unit niya. Nagluto na rin siya ng breakfast at masiglang kinain ito saka uminom ng gamot para hindi sipunin. Nagpaganda rin siya ng bongga sa harap ng salamin at nagsuot ng stiletto. Nagmistula siyang isang koreana fashionista sa kaniyang suot ngayon na long sleeve coat dress. 

Kaya naman ay agad siyang tumakbo para habulin ang bata at nakita niyang nakasalampak ito sa damuhan suot ang asul nitong gown at maliit na sandalyas. Meron rin itong suot na headband na kulay asul na gaya ng kay Cinderella at ang bilugan nitong mapuputing pisngi ay kita sa sinag ng buwan. “Hey,” agaw pansin niya rito. “Gusto ko na uwi,” mahinang sabi nito at tumingala sa kaniya na may namamasang mata at parang pinipigilan nitong mas umiyak pa.

It was Atticus' voice, still cold and indifferent. “Are you ready? Male-late na tayo.” Napatayo na si Gabe nang marinig ang boses ni Atticus. “Hmm, I'll be there soon.” Gabe replied, stood by the bed and changed her clothes without going to the dressing room. The clothes fit her well and looked good on her. Especially the white color matched with her slightly curly long hair that had returned to brown, which was very feminine. She put on stiletto heels and took the coat in her hand. Ilang beses niyang sinipat ang kanyang sarili sa whole body na salamin bago nagdesisyon na bumaba na. It must be said that Atticus knew what kind of clothes would suit her. Papalabas na sana siya noon ng pintuan

Kala mo debut! Nasa isang kwarto ako ngayon. Inaayusan chuchu! My hair is tied into a messy bun with braids then some pearls that served as designs and a little tiara. I'm also wearing a pink tube gown with diamonds at the top and glitters at the skirt then a 4 inches heels. Light na makeup lang dn ang nilagay sakin. Matapos nun, sinuotan ako ni Tasha ng necklace, bracelet and earrings.

I say, mostly to myself, but they hear it anyway. Orion grins. "Ten!" The world outside starts to count with him. "Nine..." I shift Cassiopea a little higher in my arms. She's light, but somehow she feels like responsibility multiplied a hundred times. Not heavy in weight—heavy in meaning. "Eight..." My eyes move to Luna. She's wearing our matchy outfit—soft cream and gold. Simple, but somehow it fits her too perfectly. Like she doesn't need anything loud to be seen.

Ewan ko na lang kung hindi pa s'ya mahulog sa patibong ko at sa sarili n'yang kagagawan. Wearing a costume prior to intimacy time is something. Really something. It was playful, provocative, undeniably seductive. And I added my own touch, a touch of calculated rebellion, a touch of defiant power. I selected a bold, crimson lipstick, a color that screamed confidence, a color that hinted at danger. I also added a whip, a long, black leather whip that evoked images of Catwoman, a character I admired for her strength, her independence, her cunning.