Todoroki Disguise Novels & Stories

- Kurayami, he said, then, led towards the corridor, back to his room, Tsuki sat on the bed, waiting for the new god to return. - You don't mind if I choose the clothes, you wear when you're with me, right? - Kurayami, questioned him, heading towards his closet. - I do not care. Tsuki said. - So, there's no problem with that. - Kurayami, came back with a uniform, which was silver, boots a uniform in the best style of Akropolis, with shoulder pads that simulated contorted heads of a dragon.

She had chosen it deliberately, knowing the beautician wouldn’t be back for the rest of the day. She pulled open the locker door and reached inside for the canvas tote bag she had stashed there earlier. Inside were her hoodie, worn jeans, and sneakers which made her anonymous, just another face in the crowd. She peeled off the blue and white U24 uniform quickly, shoving the pieces into the bottom of the locker, and pulled on her disguise with practiced ease. The hoodie swallowed her frame and the baggy jeans made her silhouette indistinct. She tugged the hood up over her head, tightened the strings, and double-checked that her face mask was still in place and covering her features. In the mi

To believe that Jared is a honest and loyal man, and to know that I am still the one for him. I clean up my mess before Tiffany comes in to prepare me for the ceremony. Since we are going under disguise, I have to dress up as a black widow with a bonnet covering a part of my face. She applies dark makeup on my face , making me to look unrecognizable. After dressing up, I come down for breakfast. Wilford is already at the table, his face beaming with smiles when he sees me. “I thought you said we are going anonymously. Why are you not dressed up then?” I ask him with my face twisted in condemnation.

"We have talked enough of heavy things. I want to see your world. I want to walk among your people." "Now?" Seraphine blinked. "But you are a guest of honor. And I am the General..." "Which is exactly why we must disguise ourselves," Rydar grinned, the excitement of a young man shining in his eyes. "Just for a few hours. No duties. No guards. Just us." There was something so infectious about his energy that Seraphine found herself smiling and nodding. They found simple cloaks in a storage room—dark, plain wool. Rydar wrapped his head and the lower part of his face, hiding his strong jaw, and Seraphine pulled her hood up low over her eyes.

Hugging him always felt so good, and familiar like we’ve known each other for ages. “Let’s go then.” I urged and we set out of the corner we’d been huddled in this whole time we were conversing. My disguise was me throwing a bunch of clothes together and wrapping something around my face so I looked completely unrecognizable. Vex was dressed similarly and we both laughed whenever we passed a full length mirror and got a reflection of ourselves. A few people had stopped to stare at us a handful of times and we’d have honestly been embarrassed but since we were completely unrecognizable then it was fine.

He was planning to disappear again. Fine… If Kaizen wanted to play games...Then I could play too. I'm in for it. Tonight... I was following him. ***** An hour later, I stood in front of my mirror staring…. My disguise was ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous. A black hoodie, Oversized joggers, A baseball cap and a Dark sneakers. I even tucked my hair underneath the hoodie. At first glance I looked like a teenage boy, At second glance...Not really. I stared down at myself, My curves stubbornly refused to cooperate.

Inside my mind, Luna stirred. “Are you certain?” she asked softly. I inhaled slowly. “We are done hiding.” The moment the words left me, I felt the familiar shift ripple through my body. Luna released the disguise completely. Dark strands of altered hair gradually returned to their natural shade. The artificial scent faded away. And for the first time in years, I stood before my former pack exactly as I truly was. No mask. No lies. No Doctor B. Only Chiara. The disguise she had placed on me slowly faded away. My natural scent returned, and my dark hair softened into its familiar honey shade. At the same moment, I lowered my mask and faced the crowd as the real me.

Everything was still so fresh like it all happened yesterday. I closed my eyes tightly, fighting the urge to shed tears as I bit on my quivering buttom lip. I dyed my short bub hair black, and put on transparent green crystalline lens in my eyes, disguising my look so Donovan wouldn't recognize me the day I went to get the Tigress tattoo on my arm. The one Max had said would look good on me. "You look quite familiar." He had said, cautiously looking at me. Then he narrowed his eyes and scratched the back of his head, as if trying to remember where he saw me but couldn't.

Zada tied her hair in a tight bun and looked at her reflection in the mirror before wearing the thick framed clear glasses which is an essential part of her disguise. She is wearing a beige coloured dress which is two sizes too large for her. She wanted no attention on her. For that, she has to look unattractive. And this look would achieve the purpose. She looked at her reflection in the mirror with a satisfied smile. Perfect!! Fake nerd alert! She thought to herself and grinned at her mirror image.