Vampire Diaries Elena Halloween Costumes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The glass shattered with the force and his hand started bleeding as the shards cut deep into his hand but he was far from feeling any pain. Elena looked at herself in the mirror. Aslan had chosen an off-white georgette dress for her. It was plain, full- sleeved, maxi dress. It’s like he wanted to cover her up. She was looking like a British governess from Bronte Era or Austen Era. She tied up her hair in a pony, put on a red lipstick, wore large loops and did a light eye makeup. She was ready.

He was in front of Vampire High students. "Do you remember our game when National Vampire? Group yourself all half Vampire and Half Wolf will come with me, the Half Vampire and Half monster will come with Van and the half witches will come with Leana you Half elementalists with Leona come with me and you pure vampires know Lit and Creed you will come. Go move! " Von shouted. Half vampires and half elementalists came up behind me. I looked at Leana who was talking to those who were going with her. "It'll be easier to find when we split up, as Fin said. Kill Vixie and protect Clementine do you understand ?!" Creed shouted.

“How can you not be blamed? This accident with Tommy is entirely your responsibility as his teacher, and your kindergarten isn’t innocent either! “Who allowed you to take little children into a haunted house? And knowing Tommy has claustrophobia, you still brought him in?” Anger flared through me, and I no longer restrained myself. With one swift motion, I slapped Holly, who was still struggling under my hold. She froze, eyes wide in shock and outrage. “You dare hit me?” Kent stepped forward, placing himself between us. I shook my stinging hand, a sense of reckless defiance taking over. “Yes, I dare!” I snapped. “That haunted house was just a Halloween-themed attraction. It clearly stated at

Elena countered. “It's quite easy, love,” I paused slightly to watch the expression on her face—I almost laughed, “Surround his little abode with wolfsbane and threaten tootie him with sliver cuff then see if the truth won't come sputtering out of his mouth.” “You're horrible.” Elena grimaced, her face turning pale. “My pleasure.” I smirked I could see Ambrose’s mouth hang open from the front mirror. Can't blame me, Dorian made me handle all his dirty work.

Character Profile: Elena 1. Basic Information Full Vampire Name: Elena Vance (originally born Elena Vance in 1956) Apparent Age: 20 years old True Age: 70 years old (turned in 1976 at age 20) Current Role: Sophomore Art History & Literature student at St. Jude University Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (highly fluid, drawn to the soul and beauty of a person, though Maya is her first "love at first sight" obsession)

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

Cara and Grace reluctantly followed suit, staring at the human skulls that lined the sides of the stairs with a red candle burning inside them. They stooped as they reached the top of the stairs, standing in front of the raven sculpture and Elena, their eyes roamed around the alter, noticing the dark and scary decorations of skulls, garlic, skull amulets, a weird sculptures of different demonic faces, and the numerous human bones that were placed inside the bowl that sat in front of the raven's sculpture. Elena gently placed the potion on top of the slab in front of the altar and slowly turned to them. "Who shall be the first? Come forward," Elena stretched out her hand to the girls, waiting

Asrar said, pointing to Elena towards the throne of Winterfell. The news of Elena's coronation was heard to every light supernaturals. Everyone paid their respect to their soon to be queen. Elena was seen in a long blue crystal gown, packed blond bun hair, baby pink lipstick, and long white opera gloves on both of her hands. She radiated with beauty as her name sounded. “We have gathered here for this glorious celebration of a special fairy supernatural not just born of winter but of lilies blood. It is with great honour and power I make Elena Queen of Winterfell!” Asrar shouts as everyone bows down to Elena.

If I couldn't stop the ritual from starting, maybe I could make sure it didn't finish the way they wanted. As evening approached, Elena returned with several other women to help me get ready. They bathed me in water mixed with strange herbs that made my skin tingle, then dressed me in a white ceremonial gown that looked more like a funeral shroud. "You look beautiful, darling," Elena said, brushing my hair until it shone. "Just like your mother did." "You mean the mother you murdered?" "Catherine was beautiful too," Elena said without a trace of shame. "It's a pity she couldn't see the reason."

It was the easiest costume I could gather given the time I had to prepare. White dress, soft feathers, a halo and a golden mask. I stepped in through the massive doors. Loud music blared all around as everyone danced along The main hall was packed and filled with several unknown faces. Dozens—maybe over a hundred—people, all dressed in Halloween costumes and masks. Skeletons. Witches. Vampires. Demons. Darth Vader, hell there was even someone dressed as Voldemort too. As I stared around for any kind of familiar face, a guy dressed as a giant banana walked past me handing me a red plastic cup.