Plastic Smile Novels & Stories

] Annabelle: [I know, but I'm still worried about them. Paige: [Hmm.] Annabelle: [I heard from Lisa and Milie that they're planning to get plastic surgery during winter break. Lisa thinks her eyes are too small and she wants to go for double eyelid surgery. And Millie doesn't like the shape of her lips. She wants an M-shaped lip.] Paige: [Huh.] Annabelle: [Let's persuade them, Paige.] Paige: [Persuade them about what?] Annabelle: [Persuade them not to get plastic surgery. It can become addictive, and they already look good. There should be a limit to cosmetic procedures.]

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

"Hey babe, I need your attention too." Isabella suddenly pulled Nickson's chin towards her and smirked against his lips. Nickson didn't move, he just looked at Isabella's face as a whole. Everything is fake! he whispered in his heart. Those full red lips were only filled with fluid that was injected repeatedly by the plastic surgeon. Her high cheekbones are also from very expensive plastic surgery. He could imagine how many million dollars Isabella had spent for all this disgusting beauty. She must have worked hard all this time for all those damn beauties.

I wondered though what made him so sad. "1096, you will soon go to a nice place." He told me as he flashed me a smile. However, with an advance intelligence like mine, I could tell that his smile was not real base on the muscle movement around his facial tissue as well as the amount of energy he exerted just to sport that smiling face. Besides, a simpered smile only required six muscles to move; which was relatively less compared to a real smile because a real one would require a minimum of ten muscles to move. In which not only the upper lip and corners of the mouth were lifted, but also a few muscles within the eye corner would have to be moved. However, despite knowing all of that, I dec

"I already told you about this and I’ll say it again. Don't smile...Just, don't." "Why?" "It doesn't suit you, your character. I mean, to put it bluntly, you look like a shark when you smile." I flashed him a small smile. My cute, adorable smile. It's really true! There's really nothing wrong with his smile, it's just that he doesn't know how to control his facial muscles. When smiling, he really looked like a shark with those strong sets of pearly white teeth as his whole gums also showed. And adding with his blank eyes, the smile he makes looks like a constipated shark, no, more like an evil scheming shark.

Now recruiting trial participants for a limited time. I assumed it was a scam. But when I opened it, I noticed that one of the before-and-after photos featured a face that looked remarkably similar to Winter's. Beneath it was a line of fine print: [Powered by deep-learning facial modeling technology. A non-surgical bio-synthetic dermal layer replicates the target's facial features with complete accuracy. Duration depends on membership tier.] I stared at the words "membership tier" for a long time. Then I filled out the application.

At 5' 8", I'm a good two inches below average height for a guy. I'm in decent shape, and I almost always shower regularly, so I got that going for me. As a student, B+'s come to me as easy as breathing in virtually any subject, but I've got to actually be interested in the material to get A's or especially A+'s. I'm that guy who other kids hate because he makes things look easy, but who also seldom impresses anyone that matters with his results. (Hi Mom!) My only feature that really stands out is my smile. The evidence provided by women over the years has suggested that it is a real winner, and after four miserable years in braces as a kid, it damned sure ought to be good now. I tend to smil

At her voice, he turned around and took a step forward. His features were striking, sharp even where they shouldn't have been but his smile was a mask, lips full and curved up at the edges. It wasn't a genuine smile, like the ones Lukas always gave when he saw her; instead, his teeth concealed behind his mouth.

I managed to give the most plastic smile of the century. ” Why are you saying such silly things Dr Drake of course I'm not going to leave you now we've already come this far we might as well go along with it...“ He didn't seem to notice how fake my smile was and immediately pulled me into a deep hug that was so long and strong that I wondered if he was trying to mold me into his body. Finally he let me go and I was able to breathe properly again. ” My love, I am so glad that your eyes are finally open. I was really worried that you would actually tell me to take you back..“

"How have you been, Diana?" Diana was practically Carmen's best friend. She had never liked her appearance. She had gone overseas in an effort to undergo plastic surgery. At the same time, she created a whole new look for herself. Diana lifted her face in arrogance. Her face was indeed elegant. Compared to her previous appearance, her current face looked so much better. Mesmerized by her own good looks, she put on an unnatural smile. The excessive plastic surgeries had ruined the nerves on her face, and Diana could not make any natural expressions anymore.