Katniss's Dress For The Interview の小説・ストーリー

She picked a pale blue shirt and threw it at my face. "Hey!" I exclaimed and I took the shirt and threw it at my bed. "Yeah, yeah. I know I need to buy new clothes. It's just that-" I cut myself off. "Belle, I know," Kate muttered. "Look you could wear that shirt." She gestured to the shirt on my bed and she brought out a black skirt. "And this. For the interview." "I can't remember when last I wore it." I looked at the skirt with narrowed eyes.

The clock chimed it’s tune the instant it struck the hour of eight pm. Katniss stood, looking elegant as ever, as she admired herself in front of the mirror in her room. Katniss was dressed in a V-neck ball gown that dipped low enough to show her cleavage. It was an exquisite rouge tulle ball gown adorned with a floral applique . Her long ginger hair was curled and beautifully done into a wrapped textured bun in a bow. Her face which was already starting to undergo the effects of the drugs she was taking, had it’s effects attractively hidden under layers of makeup. Her whole look was bolded by her expensive selection of golden jewelry.

This day is the day that I will get to be interviewed with the CEO! I was spacing out of what I should wear for the interview but I just shrugged and went to formal clothes. Like a white polo, a black coat and black jeans. I made sure to do formal hair as well. I walked down, immediately saw Meggay and Savannah fighting about what delicious dish. "You know, Meggay! The pickle is better than the one in your Caldereta!" Savannah asked while stirring the chicken in the pan.

Three Days Later – The Interview Day The morning of the interview arrived faster than Danika expected, leaving her with little time to dwell on her nerves danika stood in front of the mirror, smoothing down the fabric of her outfit as it hugged her figure in all the right places without being overly bold. She wore a fitted, knee-length dress in a deep neutral tone, the clean lines giving her a sharp, professional edge while still highlighting her natural elegance. A structured blazer rested perfectly over her shoulders, adding just the right amount of authority to her look. Her heels were simple but refined, their soft clicks echoing confidence with every step she took.

I should have packed a change of clothes, seriously. “Hey hey…” Kat spoke in a sexy drawl through the phone. “I just finished my job interview so I’m in office clothes. I want to head straight to the bar to save time so I was wondering if you have any clothes that I can borrow?” I asked. “Umm…I sure do. Might be too revealing for you, though? What do you say?” Kat asked, followed by a mischievous laugh. My mind flashed to Kat’s skin-tight dress with a very short skirt and wondered if that was such a good idea. Maybe I should head back to the mansion after all.

"That's a bit of a surprise mom, it's the first time he is bringing his girlfriend here to introduce to us. Then is it good news, mom?" "Yeah, I am curious who she is?" Yoon mansion… After a long time of choosing what to wear, she finally decided to wear a one-piece, skater black, knee-length dress, with a black and white hem. She just puts her hair down and it makes her simple yet beautiful. "You look beautiful, dear." "Is my dress fine, Auntie Tess? I’m really a bit nervous meeting them." "It's alright, dear. They will definitely like you, just be who you are."

She had no choice but to make do with what she had. The day of the crucial interview arrived, and May carefully prepared the outfit she had chosen. It was a simple dress, a far cry from the designer suits she had seen other applicants wear, but it was the best she could afford. She ironed it meticulously, the steam rising like a mist, smoothing out the wrinkles that seemed to mirror the lines of worry etched on her face.

She held up a stunning red dress, its fabric flowing elegantly. Lucas was captivated by the sight. "That's the one," he declared with a smile. "It's perfect, just like you." Kaitlyn blushed at the compliment, her eyes sparkling with gratitude. "You think so?" Lucas nodded, his expression sincere. "Absolutely. Red suits you and it'll make a statement at the event." With the decision made, they headed to the fitting rooms. Kaitlyn emerged in the red dress, and the moment was nothing short of magical. The gown hugged her figure gracefully, and the vibrant hue accentuated her copper-colored hair.

“What if I give you one before your press meeting?” He chuckled even more. “I’ll flaunt it wearing a singlet!” I chuckled at the vision of Killian wearing one to a press meeting. The next morning, I struggled to hide his mark. Time was running out, and still I wasn’t ready. Killian walked into my room and grimaced at my dress. “What are you wearing, love?” He stood staring at my struggle with the most coveted designer dress. “It’s Versace.” I loved the black double-breasted collared dress that covered half the hickey.

There was a hint of humiliation on her face. Hannah didn't particularly dress up to meet with Dennis and Kesha, since they were already quite close with each other. She was sporting a plain purple dress, revealing both her arms. Her smooth and flawless skin shone under the light. The drawstring on the dress accentuated her waistline, her hair falling naturally behind her. Though she was simply dressed, she looked elegant nevertheless. Her charisma couldn't be concealed by her plain clothes. Instinctively, Catherine clenched the fabric above her belly.