Tails Redesign Novels & Stories

was the last thing I heard her say before slipping to the back of my mind. Going up the stairs to the bathroom to dress for bed, after finishing in the bathroom by candlelight I dressed in an old wore out t-shirt that fell mild thigh and a black bra and panties. Pulling my long light brown curly hair up in a high bun on top of my head making it look like a pineapple. With the moonlight shining in the window, my skin glowed like a honey color making my green eye and large tattoos look different, and out of place due to the fact that I'm five seven. Taking a looking at myself in the mirror thinking how I have changed physically and mentally, before crawling into bed saying to myself in a whisp

Nothing too many choices. But the special even makes her remember until now. When she applied for a hotel job, the interviewer remembered her face because she is the simplest girl without makeup in all of the beautiful girls. Foreign life is not as easy as many people think. While she is alone, she has to cut unnecessary things down like lipsticks, perfumes… a hungry stomach needs food more importantly than anything else. Do not makeup long enough, Daisy is getting used to everyone’s looks. Even if she saved a pretty amount of money. That’s a big reason she has chosen the simple style. She wants to earn much more money to retire soon.

She finally concluded. Talisa and Tiana sighed after listening to her explanations "That sounds like a grand idea. Indeed, three heads are better than two. It's not to late to change the order of the event and even remove some that seem unnecessary" Talisa took the already planned order of the event and began working on it. ***

Reid obliges and within the next fifteen minutes, Raees is sitting in front of a large mirror, Reid behind her, reading a magazine with his mind not on the piece of paper but the woman in the chair. “Welcome ma’am, you have such lovely natural know. What would you like us to do for you today? A trim? Curl? Perm?” Raees smiles good naturedly at the lady. “I’d like to dye it red.” “Oh. What kind of red and is it a temporary type or something you’d like long term?” “Burgundy, permanent.” Behind her, Reid chuckles… “Someone is letting go of stereotypes.” He mutters as he looks down into the paper.

Herlinda continued. "Absolutely perfect. How?" Tera asked, curious. "Do you remember that day when I brought a tailor to Seb's office and he measured your body?" "Yes, I remember. What about it?" "It wasn't in vain. Three months ago, I sent your measurements to Oscar De La Renta. I asked him to make a tight and sexy mermaid tail dress for you. And the result is just spot-on! You get what you pay for!" "What? Three months ago?" Tera whispered. "You ordered an Oscar De La Renta wedding dress worth billions of rupiahs for me?"

I’ll just think of a way to shrug this boss of mine off. “Really?” he once again said, sounding very much unconvinced. This time, I nodded my head with strong resolve. This is the only chance I have to get my pen back. And it’s not like he can find out that I’m Tiffany, right? I mean, I look completely different. The age and build, I mean-- not the face. “Do you want it back?” “Yes!” I couldn’t help but answer right away. It was kind of like a reflex, but I still regretted it.

"Well let's not mind what she said. Tonight is your night, Bella and you must enjoy it. You're beautiful and your dress suits you so well." I smile and looked in the mirror. I don't think I will get used to elegance. But Ayla is right, Nereza did some magic in me. I looked a whole lot different. I am wearing a color champagne body-hugging mermaid evening long dress with a thin strap, paired with black single strap heels, which I am not used to wearing.

Kat replied while she held the outfit up and examined it. “Oh hell no,” Taryn gave out as she jumped off the bed with phone still in hand. She snatched the sweater from Kat and observed it. It was red and green with black stripes and a large reindeer embroidered in the centre. The material looked like something sewed by Mrs. Clause. “This thing looks like the Nightmare Before Christmas. What kind of best friend I would be if I let my bestie be seen in this monstrosity?” “What's wrong with it?” Kat asked. “I think it has spunk,” Kat added, and Taryn practically laughed as she gave the hideous apparel another scornful look.

And wow, did their hard work pay off, she had to admit. Her lips were painted a dark pink that matched the sparkly pink eyeliner, paired with a brown eyeshadow that brought out the golden flakes in her emerald eyes. Black curls framed her face, fallen from her hair that was pulled back in a large, beautifully done braid. A small silver crown sat on her head, decorated with flowers that matched the design of her dress, a nature feel given from the dress with a top made of a flowery lace, a design that was also across the gown.

"Not for you, it isn’t." Of course. He slid a folder toward me. "They sent over their revised theme. They’re leaning more into eco-conscious textiles now, natural dyes, and vintage embroidery. You’ll need to redesign around that." "With all due respect, sir, this isn’t a simple update. This changes the entire concept. I’ll need at least a month." "You have two weeks, Isla. Or we lose the partnership." The meeting ended with my stomach in knots. As I stepped out into the hallway, Elizabeth gave me a questioning look. I shook my head.