Luffy Red Shirt Mga Nobela at Kwento

"But these are my working clothes. I don't mind getting them damaged or dirty." I went to him and fixed his shirt, straightening it. Michael wrapped his arms around me. "Nice Harvard shirt - where did you get that one from?", he asked with a grin. "Your drawer", I replied equally cheeky. It was a beautiful dark red shade with the logo on it, stretching across the whole chest. Underneath it I wore some shorts. "I like it on you", Michael brushed his hands up and down my back. "Especially the colour." I tiptoed to kiss him shortly. I knew that he loved red on me, especially after the sundress.

I shook my head as he held up two shirt options and asked my opinion, a light blue shirt and a deep red one, pointing to the red as I sipped my coffee. “You’ll be an amazing Luna. You’re confident, not afraid to call someone on their bullshit, nor will you stand for letting anyone think you are less than. I’m grateful to the Goddess for pairing us together.” he flashed me a nice smile as he pulled the red shirt over his head and used his hands to push his hair out of his face.

“WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES?!” “Whatever do you mean, brother? How would I know? Aren’t those shirts right there?” She said, pointing at the open luggage and feigning innocence. The shirts are in neon colors: pink, green, orange, and yellow. Jude picks up one of the shirts, and the logo reads, ‘GIRLS WANNA HAVE FUN!’ Then he picks up another one, and it has a teddy bear riding a unicorn. Not to mention, they all look a size too small.

“At least something good came out of you ruining my shirt.” I turned away quickly, my cheeks burning. That made him laugh once – a sound sending heat low in my stomach, catching me by surprise. “Relax,” he said, followed by an unzipping sound from the garment bag. “I’m not going to eat you.” I turned despite myself, looking at him buttoning the new shirt. It was crimson red. Making him look even more dangerous. And breathtaking. He smiled faintly. “Or maybe I am?” My eyes widened, and my breathing stopped, unsure if he was teasing. He rolled his sleeves to his elbows, then smoothed the cuffs with perfect precision before his attention turned back toward me again.

I beamed. “I know.” She smiled back at me. As 8:30 rolled around the corner, I was ready to act like a proper gentleman. The suit was a perfect size. It was plain black, with a white silk shirt underneath and a red tie. “How do I look?” I asked as I walked out of the room and showed Kiara the outfit. “You look good, dude.” Lulu laughed and perfected a few creases. “There. Oh, and take this.” She stated and shoved a red rose towards me.

She spoke with little to no emotion- making it hard to tell if she was being genuine or not. Jack offers her a very unamused look in return before speaking. "I'm sure." He replied whilst sitting himself down on my bed. I began to look through my closet for something cute to wear, that would also provide me with comfort. My eyes scan over all my possible selections before landing on a purple long-sleeved v-neck. The shirt is cotton, so it's soft and it also has different ruffles for style. This is definitely one of my favorite shirts.

Her t-shirt was violet and mine was white with red, glittery lips on it. “Let’s get going then.” I said excitedly.

And that’s just plain mean. The first shirt fits me perfectly, it's not tight or loose and it's a military green color. Appropriate, I guess. It has big black letters stitched on the chest but I don't know what they mean. Angelique stares at the garment for almost a full minute with intensity and then pulls out her phone and starts taking up-close pictures of the shirt. "Perfect, as always," she mutters to herself and then tosses me another, "Now this one."

"OK." Noah chuckled appreciably. "But that's the shirt I was wearing!" My coffee nearly choked me. "Let's see him wear it, Liam. Maybe it really brings luck." In a moment of mockery, Liam gasped. "Ok, fine, but the dinosaur shirt doesn't leave the hotel room, okay?"

Some read 'you are a warrior' while some said 'help kids fight cancer. Those with red shirts had kids with bald or pale skin, and those with yellow were mostly disabled.