Masky X Hoodie Novels & Stories

he said as he handed me back my phone and walked outside my room I changed my clothes, I saw a sweater with a mickey mouse design, I suddenly remembered that Oab sent me this a few years ago as a birthday gift, I should wear this. I walked down to our living room when I saw my friends waiting for me " hey that's a nice sweater" Tay shouted as he gives me a thumbs up " isn't it?.. Oab bought me this one a few years ago as a birthday present for me" I said as I walked down the stairs

He’s wearing a hoodie similar to mine beneath–brandless and a dark gray now soaked with tea and honey. I hold out a hand to accept the tea but let my powers simmer, sending a spray of heat toward the stain, which dries in a matter of seconds. He just stands there, looking down at me through his mask. I can feel him scanning my face, taking me in, just like I’d so unapologetically done to him less than a minute ago. “I can… buy you a new hoodie,” I offer, reaching to take the tea from him. “You shouldn’t do that in public,” he whispers.

The Masquerade mask was Harriet's special mask, a white snake mask with one eye hole on the right side. "Actually, this is my mother's mask," said Harriet quietly. She then smiled and held up another mask box. Harriet showed it to Liam who was still furrowing his brows at her previous words and opened the box. Another white mask appeared in their vision. It was a white wolf mask with golden stripes around its eyes. Harriet smiled proudly showing the mask design. It was the one she ordered yesterday, which turned out to be perfect and ready at just the right time. "This is for me?" Liam asked.

Yuki. His hair was secured in a messy clip, a few strands falling down over his face. He wore no shoes, pajama bottoms, and a frayed hoodie that said "Coffee is My Spirit Animal." He blinked at the XO Team as if in a dream. "Uh. can I help you?" The stylist smiled and said, "You’ve been selected for a once-in-a-lifetime makeover experience by XO. Full treatment. Hair. Makeup. Wardrobe. Free of charge. Just say yes."

However, when he thought of the fact that Ryder had made this, especially for him, his heart softened and the dissatisfaction vanished immediately. While Ryder put on the coat and boots, Midnight fixed the mask on his face. Since it wasn't the first mask Ryder had made, it was the best one so far she had managed to create. Even though having a few flaws was inevitable, it still was pretty decent. The mask was a half one that covered only the upper half of Midnight's eyes. It resembled a ball's mask. It was black with delicate ornaments made of clay and painted with golden paint. The mask covered most of Midnight's face, including half of his cheeks, but his jaw and lips were out in plain sig

I said. And, then, I looked at the girl behind, "Thank you babe, for everything," I complimented. "Actually... "Ahhh she speaks so slow... I cannot wait her...This girl... "let me bring my cards, first..." He came back, with a hoodie and the mask in his face. He indeed was a celebrity...I don't know how people live with such big crowds all their life...

But the silence was suffocating. So I staggered back and slumped onto the bed, my fists curling into the sheets. I tried to breathe but the anger didn’t fade. I couldn’t stay here. I dragged myself to his closet, the smell of his cologne clinging to the air. My hand skimmed the rows of expensive suits and shirts until it landed on what I needed: a black hoodie. I yanked it off the hanger, pulled it over my head, and grabbed a black nose mask from the shelf.

I paused for a moment before answering. She was a bit far from where I was standing, but I could still see her clearly. However, what truly caught my attention was the man sitting next to her. I didn’t know why, but the moment I saw him, an uneasy feeling crept in. He wore a black hoodie, and his face was completely hidden behind a full-face white Joker smiley mask. Wearing masks wasn’t prohibited at the event, so I didn’t make a fuss about it. In fact, I was slightly amused. It looked exactly like the mask I had imagined for one of the villains in my earlier novel.

3 I walked over to the hoodies and looked through a bunch of hoodies. Whenever I shop for hoodies I always want more than one, but I limit to just one because if I didn't I'd have a closet with JUST hoodies.5 I picked one out that was red with white letters that said " Lifeguard " on it and I knew I wanted this one. I found one in my size, thankfully, and put it on my arm. Me and Kylie then went to the hats and picked a hat for each of us.5