Tlh Dress Code Novels & Stories

I comment. “Yeah well we aren’t exactly the suit and tie type of girls so when we started our business, not the music part, we knew that we wanted everyone to feel comfortable when they work. We don’t really have a dress code and if anyone wanted to wear a suit they are free to do so. We wanted a family feel and laid back vibe so as long as everyone looks nice we don’t care.” Tianya explains.

“Has everyone found their dresses yet?” “Girl, please, is that a question?” Tasha answered Rosa. “I haven’t. I only just got my invite. What about you, Emily?” “No, what’s everyone wearing? I never even saw the invitation, it went to my mom’s inbox, and she called me squealing. I don’t think she ever got around to telling me the dress code.” “It’s formal with a princess theme. Everyone is wearing ballgowns from Chic boutique in New York, or CoutureCand.”

“I know all of you are looking forward to our annual masquerade ball,” the principal’s voice blared through the school’s speaker, “and have been thinking about ordering your costumes. I just wanted to remind everyone to keep their costumes school appropriate. This means no weapons, real or fake, and the dress code is the same as if you are in school. So, Adam and Eve, you need to be wearing at least a bodysuit under your fig leaves. I also do not wish to have a repeat of three years ago when some gentlemen came dressed as prophylactics. So make sure your costumes are not sexual in nature. I’d hate to have people turned away at the door. That said, I look forward to seeing what you all come u

She would make her own choice. So Lavina scoured the boutiques, entered the VIP section, looking for what she wanted there. Lavina checked the clothes carefully. Paid attention to each model in detail. What did she think she would wear? “Althof ...” "Yes, Miss?" “Does the party require to wear certain clothes? What's the dress code?” Lavina asked. Altof nodded. "Well, he is famous for his mission of equality but still respects differences, so black is for men and white is for women," Althof explained, which made Lavina confused.

she said. We took a different route from the one Rachel and I took last time. As we got closer, the bass of music hit my ears. “Must be crazy in there." I muttered. “Of course it is." She laughed. We got to the lounge, and hellll!!! Students dressed in black and white, the exact dress code, and Sara had done a great job on picking my white gown. We stood at a corner observing students our age already getting into the life, drinking, smoking, and rocking the hell out of each other.

Lilian Girls , this evening all girls wear blue sweater , blue blouse , blue t-shirt or blue jacket , blue dress as long as blue . Ben Boys wear blue too.... As long as blue Ah Boon 🩲🩲🩲🩲🩲🩲 Ah Ling 😂😂🤣🤣🤣😁😁😁😁 Zinnia Ah Boon 🙅🙅👊👊

I said, adjusting his bow tie. Josh grinned. “I know,” he said confidently. “But why do I have to wear this? It’s too tight.” “Because it’s a formal event,” I said. “Besides, you match with Alex.” At that moment, Alex walked in, dressed in a sleek black tuxedo. He took one look at Josh, then at me, and smirked. “Did we all just decide to ignore the dress code?” I turned back to the mirror and admired my red dress. It was bold, fiery, and a complete rebellion against the expected white. “I guess so,” I said, shrugging. “White isn’t really my color.”

After a while, they go home. FRIDAY (D-DAY, CHEERDANCE) I was in school early. I already have the flag and the t-shirts. Soon after, Eloisa entered our room. “Locsin this is the skirts! Good luck !!!” And she also came out right away. Boys will wear the t-shirt we made and a short skirt above the knee. For girls, it’s a t-shirt similar to ours and a knee-length shirt. Everyone is dressed. I got dressed earlier since I will wear light makeup. It was only a matter of time before I finished my makeup. All the boys are required to wear makeup.

I felt defeated and what hurt me more was that I couldn't find a perfect comeback. Thalia asked, a bit too cheerfully for my likeness. She had the energy of a five year old. Heck, her energy was almost rivaling Amelia. "I plan on wearing pink, so does Lana. Why don't we all wear pink?" "Oh, my darling Thalia, isn't it too late to call a dress code when the event is just a few hours away?" Gloria, one of the Luna amongst us, asked. She was also the oldest. "Really?" Thalia asked in a very low tone.

Chapter 5 Evelyn’s POV "Absolutely not," I said. Tasha held the dress higher, as if distance were my only objection. It was a pool of deep red silk, cut dangerously low in the front and even lower in the back, featuring a thigh-high slit that would end somewhere north of decency. "Absolutely yes," Tasha countered, her voice unyielding. "Den rules, Evie. If you walk that floor, you look like you belong on it. This isn't Memorial Hospital. Nobody pays to see sensible shoes."