Tris Divergent Costume Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Come on, seriously, dad, is that really necessary?" "Off you go Clayton, I don't want to hear another whine out of you." I turn to Isabella and pull her away from where she is beating some eggs, "Boo, please come with me." "You are missing a leg, not a hand," my mom says as she pulls Isabella back. "You can get dressed by yourself." "Mom!" I make my way back to my room to change into the marine's dress blue uniform. Of all uniforms, I love this one the best. The dress blues is a dark blue coat featuring a scarlet piped mandarin collar and sky-blue trousers with "blood stripes" on the sides.

Taking a deep breath, I stepped in. The moment I entered, Trish's familiar voice called out my name. She stood at the edge of the crowd, her eyes lighting up as she saw me. She was wearing a white silk solid dress that draped over to her ankles and beautiful jewelry. She had a pretty pearl necklace around her neck and a golden bangle on her rest. Her makeup is exceptional and her nail polish was breathtaking. Aria stood by her side, a welcoming smile gracing her lips. "Alondra, you're here!" Trish exclaimed, her voice filled with joy. "We were just talking about you."

My eyes almost fell out of my eye sockets when I saw that it wasn't Aunt Nami who entered my room. "TRAVIS!" Surprised to ask him. I immediately noticed his quick glance at my face and my entire body, but immediately looked away. He was wearing office clothes, a dress shirt baby blue is the color that is folded up to his elbow, the veins on his hand are continuously scarred. It's hot to look at! The dress shirt was also tucked into the brown slacks he was wearing, which he also paired with office shoes with shoe laces, leather brown in color.

Sapphire explained, returning the hug. "Should I get dressed then?" Trisha asked, letting the dark haired girl in. Sapphire nodded and went to the kitchen for a drink while Trisha got changed. -------- "That was fast," Sapphire said when Trisha came back a few minutes later. "I'm excited, and I was wearing my dress under my PJ's." Trisha grinned. She was wearing a puffy red dress covered in bows, with pink and white trim, and a silver necklace with a bow shaped pendant, and her usual pigtails were in an adorable ponytail.

So, I just let him be and quickly went to the cottage where the gang was. Lisa was wearing a yellow two-piece that suited her tanned skin, while Trisha was wearing baby blue, which made her skin look whiter. I was wearing black. Well, I hadn't taken off my white tube crop top and high-waisted denim shorts, which I paired with my rubber shoes. "Hey, girl!" Trisha and Lisa greeted me together, waving. Their boyfriends were beside them, while I could see Jomar and Eddy on the beach, talking to some girls.

I slowly fell asleep, Damon still on my mind. I could kill Trish right now, I thought to myself as I stared uncomfortably at the dress I was wearing for the millionth time. How could I have even trusted her in the first place? I checked myself out in the lengthy mirror in the room. The dress was a black and so long it dragged across the floor. It had two thin straps that crossed at the back. The light material that it was made up of was no where to be found at the back, leaving my back completely bare

There was a wide split on the side of the dress all the way up to my hip and I thought about putting diamonds on my hip. Tris opened her stall and coughed. I turned my head towards her and my mouth fell open. “Oh my God, Tris. This is perfect.” I said and I stood up, inspecting the dress. The dress itself was a beautiful dark green. The bodice was very tight and there were straps that hung low just below her shoulders. Her neck, upper chest area and her shoulders were completely bare, the skin on show. The fabric inched around her waist and flowed out around her hips, giving it an elegant finish. There were splits on both sides of the dress and when Tris took a step forward, each entire leg

As I look at the three of them, I can tell that Tristin has dressed them in pale green to match her own outfit. A glance at the green accents on Alden’s suit suggest that he’s part of their group as well. I look down at myself, dressed in sapphire blue. Perhaps she’s sending me a message about exactly who belongs in this family. “Welcome,” Tristin says, her voice cold. She looks me up and down with distaste. I sigh, seeing that this isn’t going to be an easy road.

I lifted my chin, smiled at the woman in the glass, and felt unbreakable. “Something tells me you’re ready.” Triss purred. “I am," I replied. We left the room together, self aware of the fact that we made necks turn as we walked into the hall. I glanced at her dress for the first time. Triss went simple. Nothing too loud or bold. A nude gown with a high slit and crystals that highlighted the love shaped breast structure. “I see heads dropping to get a look at those thighs of yours,” I teased her. A smile flushed her face.

The Trio left my outfit for my Grand Ceremony here. The dress is very form-fitting and shows a lot of skin. It is intricately made from the jeweled bodice down to the oceanic wave hem. Hues of blue cascade down the dress ending in a dark purple-blue. I love it but I can not imagine how much it must have cost. The Trio have done so much already to try and right the wrongs of our pasts.