Monsters University Clothes Novels & Stories

"I swear to you, Drew, if you let that weirdo move in you are in serious trouble. I will make you rue the day." "Oh I'm gonna rue the day." He shakes his head and rolls his eyes like he's not at all concerned about the pain I will dish out. "I swear it's not Jesse. Don't worry. You'll never see this person." That's even more alarming. I side step him and tear open another box before he reaches me. This one is full of clothing. There's a stack of jeans, a few nicely folded colorful polo shirts, and one black Stanford sweatshirt laying right on top. There is only one person who lives on the West Coast of America and would keep this assortment of clothes in their wardrobe.

Charlie nodded, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind as he said, “In my opinion, it would be better to ask them for their physical body data now so that you can customize a batch of custom unified clothing for them in advance. After that, number the garments all the way from 1 to 200!” “These clothes should all be designed in accordance with sportswear. They will be wearing a uniform T-shirt on their upper body and uniform sweatpants on the bottom. The clothes will not contain any metal parts. On the day of the auction, they will have to change into the uniform that we provide them for them to pass the metal detection door. The principle is that no one is allowed to carry any equi

The next day, they didn't have much time to speak as they intended. Both of them were caught up in their preparation for the final match at noon. It was a competition between the two best universities in the world and other college students had begun making their way to their school. The cheerleaders were having a hard time choosing from the four new uniforms they ordered. They felt them all gorgeous but decided to vote and agreed on a blue and black turtle neck shell tank top with a mid-high pleated skirt won over spankies with matching white shoes. Black and blue were the school's official colors so it seemed like the best option from the rest.

“Guys, come on!” I saw Sketch and Doodle staring blankly while in the middle of the stairs. “Why are you wearing that?” they asked. “We might encounter something on the way.” I joked. I looked at Sketch’s uniform. Fortunately, his school uniform has longsleeves and is gray in color, the leather jumpsuit I asked him to wore inside wasn’t obvious. I told them to come down to put on their safety gears. Art shook his head as he entered his room. Flood suddenly arrived.

I walked into the gate dressed in my uniform, a blazer, navy blue and embroidered school crest on the chest pocket. Crisp white long sleeve button down shirt, neatly pressed trousers and striped ties. I walked into the compound, my eyes staring around in admiration. This guy must be freaky wealthy and classy to own such a school.

Kamari “Hey Kamari! Ooh, you look hot! Snazzy jacket!” Naya exclaimed as I got into the jeep. “Hey girl, Thanks! Love the uniform!” I always loved the dance squad uniforms, but I must admit, the uniforms at Sequim College were like nothing I’d ever seen before. Our mascot was the warriors, so the uniform looked like it could have been armor but still showed enough skin to make it sexy. The pleated skirt was high-waisted and made of dark brown leather straps showing the top part of the stomach while the bottom hung mid-thigh with a slit on the side that showed the black shorts underneath. The shirt v’d at the bottom, coming close to the skirt with a corset bodice. The top cut across the chest

the announcer called. Kade was already in his own match, but I did see Caiathus, so I sent him both a wink and a smirk. Alpha Xavier’s eyes roamed over my body, making me want to throw some Moon Fire at him. Sadly, I could not do that. Luckily, we put plenty of thought into the uniforms this year. Some she-wolves were fighting in a sports bra and shorts. Anyone who wished to do that could. The rest had a spandex tank top/shorts one piece combo with the pack crest and name on it. Most of our she-wolves chose to wear it.

Jessica stood near Kara and she gave her a tissue. "No way, Kara. That would be really unfair to all your classmates." she firmly responded. "Well, you've got a point there. But can't I change into something more fashionable? I mean, look at this oversized shirt and ugly jogging pants! It makes me look like a loser!" Kara complained again. "Stop being a spoiled brat, Kara! This is the University's official PE uniform, so you have to wear it. Just go with the flow and stop complaining!" Jessica reprimanded Kara.

Jeremy calls through the changing room door. "It's nice." "You've said that about all of them. Is there one that's better than nice? You need to pick out two. One for tonight and one for tomorrow night." "Well, I guess I liked the two black ones," I say and unzip the current dress off of my body. "How about one black dress and one that's a different color?" "I can't wear two black dresses?" "Here," Jeremy says and hands me a hanger over the door. I grab on and pull, revealing a long, red dress that weighs significantly more than the others. "Try that one."

“What is it?” “Dr. Alston had me go to the campus store and pick up these for you,” Joy replied. “I’ll leave it here,” “Thanks,” Kat waited until she heard the office door close before she opened the bathroom door. A bag lay at her feet. Inside was a crimson buttoned shirt and white tank top, both with the university emblem. Grateful, she quickly changed out of her damp clothes. The shirt and camisole fit her perfectly and went well with her loose black trousers. Without another thought, she swiftly grabbed her things and made her way to the lecture hall.