Novel Fabrics Novels & Stories

He asked. "Oh, Lord, this is a very rare fabric. A fabric produced by the North, it's a high-quality fabric. Though it's a shame, this is the only fabric we had left since we can't enter the North anymore." She said pointing to the amazing texture of the fabric representing the moon-like stars surrounding the fabrics. "Hmm, it's a common fabric that I do only seen rarely. The measurements are good for her, I'd take this and that dress over there." Pointing to the dress he was buying for Yubin the crew member nodded giving him the confirmation that they are listening to his orders.

In that particular video, I was outside a fabric market, looking all tired but excited altogether. I had gone fabric shopping. Why, you ask? It was simple. I had wanted my piece to be unique and I didn't want to use the fabrics provided by the company. Looking back, that had been my only saving grace. In the market, that was the only piece of fabric available. It was a new material that was being developed just to test the market and I had bought all of it. Being a market test, of course, it went for a cheap price. Otherwise, it would have been hard to prove my innocence since, with a common fabric, everyone could have bought it. Luckily, I hadn't said anything about it to Rosa. I guess whil

Where is the material? She turned her head and asked Fabrice Reany, "Where's the fabric for the lining?" Fabrice Reany said, "It will be moved in later." So Arielle waited for a few more minutes, and sure enough, several workers brought the materials for the lining in batches. Arielle touched the fabric there and felt very good, smooth, but not sweaty. It should be a relatively cheap chemical fiber fabric on the market.

"We're developing our fabrics and the results of a survey we carried out over the past few months show that quite a considerable number of people are afraid to try our new clothes." Gav arched his brow. "And why is that?" "They're skeptical of the fabrics. They're unlike the common ones and with the growing concern on synthetic products, It's understandable." "Is it now? Just how many percent is this considerable number of people?" "Eighteen percent of our target population sir," the designer replied, passing a printed document over to Gavriel. I leaned forward to take a peek. Damn that was a lot of people. That meant that eighteen percent of the revenue generated from the products would be

I announced it to them. "These clothes were made of a fabric that has a photocatalytic coating and kills all forms of impurities when placed in the sun." I explained it to them. The huge display on the screen has to change again. That was me in the video holding one of the cloth which was made with the fabric. If looked just like the normal fabric and the quality was really good. It is going to be affordable by everyone, but I don't think the shareholders and investors are going to be okay with it being cheap

" he asked sounding skeptical. Mel hesitated for a moment, knowing that this was where things could get tricky. "It's a new type of fabric that I think could really take off," she said carefully. "It's lightweight, durable, and easy to produce. And I think it would appeal to a younger, more trend-conscious audience." Ethan raised an eyebrow "And what makes it different from the fabrics we already use?" Taking another deep breath, Mel spoke again "Well, it's a bit riskier than our usual materials. But I think it could be a real game-changer for us. It's something that our competitors aren't using, and it could give us an edge in the market."

"He bought the old mills. The ones everyone uses." She walked to her computer. "He thinks he cut off my supply," she said, her fingers flying across the keyboard. "He thinks I am a traditionalist. He thinks I need Italian wool and French leather." She pulled up a file. A contact from her days in the attic, a wild, experimental idea she had shelved because it was too risky. "What are you doing?" Elias asked. "I'm not going to Italy," she said. "I'm going to Japan. I'm going to verify the new synthetic silks. The sustainable bamboos. The fabrics he is too arrogant, too established, to even look at."

BaoBao thought ahead of whatever Naoko needed, including the littlest things like flushing and turning faucets on and off. He saved her every milisecond of time that he could. One of the technology that awed Naoko the most was the clothes. There were only the basic designs - Shirt, pants, skirt, and dress. They were all made of a strange grey material that was soft and comfortable yet durable and strong. The appearance changes thanks to a certain technology that acted like a billion minute screens melded together. This nano-like techonology could also alter the length to some extent and other tinier details according to the design purchased online. No matter the size or shape of the person's

She wasn’t the same beta female who had constructed Azrin’s ceremonial wear. “Do you have any fabrics that aren’t see-through?” He asked calmly, keeping his expression blank and sure. “Oh, we do, but they are all in the back. Is there a specific color or fabric you are looking for?” “I’m looking for velvet or satin for the material. What colors do you guys have available?” he asked blandly. Making sure his tone was smooth and his face gave nothing away. “Well, we don’t have much to choose from in those fabrics, and our dyes are the favored pastels. So, we have quite an array of colors for your…” She trailed off, unsure about her assumptions.