Tori Vega Outfits Victorious の小説・ストーリー

‘‘Hi, Cynthia… You look so beautiful, baby girl…’’ Her smile was so pretty, so very pretty that I was dazed. I gave her a small smile, and stared at her hand in front of me for a few seconds before I reached out to take it. ‘‘Thanks… But you’re more beautiful…’’ Tori was stunning in her black off-the-shoulder long-sleeve mini dress, which showed off her cleavage as well as her beautiful neck. As she finally came and stood in front of me, I was able to take in even more of her stunning beauty. Her hair was golden blonde, and it was quite long and wavy.

I said, clearing the air. “Are you sure?” Vero added. Fiona squeezed her ears and dragged her out of the scene. “Tara you are back,” Veronica exclaimed on her way out. Everyone instantly turned to get directions and we all watched her catwalk in our direction. Her three-inch was loud and clear as it hit the ground. She was in a spicy red suit that matched the rosy lipstick she generously moisturized her lips with and her hair was in a long ponytail. She looked a bit shocked the moment her gaze landed on me but she managed to hide that behind a straight face.

Taiga was determined to understand what all the hype was about. If Maya was truly considering going back to his ex, then Taiga wasn’t going down without a fight. The party that had every team buzzing was finally here. Taiga will arrive alone, Maya had mysteriously come down with a cold and had to stay behind. Dressed in sharply tailored suit pants and an expensive, form-fitting corset top, Taiga looked like he belonged on a runway. “Maybe this outfit is a little over the top,” he murmured to himself, glancing around and feeling slightly overdressed.

I could hear screams and the paparazzi rushing forward with their cameras to make sure that everything was well captured. If it was my previous self, I could be shy and nervous about facing the crowd but not anymore…. This new version of Victoria, is a hard nut to reckon with. Leaning forward, I slowly emerged from the car, my body, a statuesque frame commanding attention like a magnet. My raven-black hair was pulled back into a sleek, polished bun, revealing a face that was both gorgeous and formidable. There was a tense silence as they all gwanked at me, my blue eyes sparkled in mocking glint seeing the look on their faces_ they sure weren't expecting the faceless CEO of the Toria NovaSpir

*This chapter is dedicated to Myzz Joey. Thank you so much for your support, it truly means a lot. I hope you enjoy this chapter!* The next day, Victoria was out at a public conference, cameras flashing across her face as she posed dressed in a Chanel dress and a fancy arm sling.

Vega squealed in excitement, clapped her hands, then took off towards the stairs. "What should we wear?" I asked as I tried to beat Vega upstairs. "Well, I know you're going to dress for comfort, but I'm going to wear a sundress. You can borrow one of my dresses if you want," Vega stopped me once I got up the stairs. "Come on, dress nicely for once. Maybe tonight will be the night you give Steven a little something," Vega nodded and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

Tori demanded with her arms crossed against her chest in annoyance. The door of her room clicked open and we were quick to turn our heads to face her. She was standing at the threshold of her door, dressed in a purple crop top and white skinny jeans. Her mid length hairs are secured up in a loose ponytail. "Finally you are out of that room." Tori commented and took a few steps towards her, now standing between the two of us. "But I am not going anywhere." She was quick to answer as if nothing can change her mind now.

Victor watched Mirage through the window into the DJ booth. She was smiling brightly at the DJ as she answered questions about her show. She wore a t-shirt advertising herself, over a pair of jeans, biker boots, and a cropped leather jacket, her hair slicked back into her signature ponytail, complete with pink-tipped extensions, and looked every part of the rockstar that she was. “She is holding up,” Vice murmured. “She is strong, our Mira.”

With each step, she now showed confidence, providing that she could carry off any look with grace. The next outfit she tried on was a cocktail dress. Venita's hair was swept up, revealing her elegant neck and shoulders. The dress was a rich, crimson color that emphasized her complexion beautifully. The detailed beading and sequins on the dress added a touch of glamour, making her shimmer under the soft boutique lighting.

When the time was right, she would need to talk to Aurora and make her understand that she’d misjudged Tessa. They were family, after all, and families should stay united. … Soon, the day of Vanguard’s bidding event arrived. Aurora showed up in formal business attire, her makeup subtle yet flawlessly done, accentuating her already striking features. The tailored light-colored suit hugged her figure perfectly, giving her a refined and poised silhouette. Her hair was neatly swept up, revealing a smooth, elegant forehead. Even just standing there, she carried a quiet grace—but the slight curve of her red lips hinted at a bold, radiant confidence.