Who: You! What: The party of a lifetime. When: New Year's eve. It's going to be a blast! <3 Where: Town Hall Warnings:Boys in Pretty dresses and women in suits~
Dress. It was a dress. But not only a dress. It was a dress that had been sewed out of fabric for about three dresses or so it seemed. Actually it was rather pretty, B thought, once he had gotten used to moving in it. And gotten used to the fact that it was indeed a dress.
But if Kia was going to force him into crossdressing, he'd do it with style. Well, currently he was just standing in a corner, observing everything.
But he'd turn into a real 'lady' once somebody talked to him, that was sure.
It was warm in the building, but far too brightly lit for Ken's taste. Especially while he was dressed like this. There had to be a way to do something about it. In an attempt to do just that, the boy approached the first person he was with an excess of clothing.
"Um, excuse me," he murmured, almost too quiet to hear over the music. "Can I...I mean, can I get some of your dress? Just to, um, well..cover up." The boy shifted awkwardly. No, short skirts didn't agree with him at all.
Beyond looked down on him with an almost mocking expression. "Even if I knew how to remove any of this", and this was an important point. How should he ever get out of this ... monster of a dress?, "I don't think our lovely captor would let me." With his voice he was now imitating the kind of 'evil aunt'-character from TV. It didn't even sound too bad, after all he had lots of experience in faking things about himself.
Ken sighed. There were occasions where he thought that being the Kaiser hadn't been all bad. At least no one would be dismissing him this quickly if he was commanding them to do something.
"I was thinking maybe you could get just a piece off. It would help both of us," he said quietly. "But it's fine. Never mind it."
.... What the fuck was this? Kohaku was going to kill that Kia-girl one day. But not now, because... he was wearing this leather skirt. This specific leather skirt that Lucille once wore in Nephelin's house. It was fucking disgusting.
Murmuring thousands of curses, Kohaku turned to leave again. He refused to stay like this any longer. He refused to be seen like this.
If someone was to approach him, he'd probably destroy something.
It was obvious to Gwendolen that she was now in another world. It might actually work out quite well, considering that she was planning to escape to another world anyways within the next few days. But what she was not happy about was that apparently some girl she didn't know had taken her without her permission to this place, without any answers. She wondered if that wretched Chrestomanci had something to do with this. Either way, she would find this girl tonight and give her a piece of her mind..
She had managed to find a suitable dress for a party, though as she arrived she could see that this party was very different than the ones back home. However as soon as she stepped foot in.. She tugged angrily at the fancy velvet suit that had suddenly appeared on her, her shrieking increasing as she found she could not transform it back "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?! I WILL NOT BE WEARING BOYS CLOTHING!!!"
"Tch ... stop complaining ... least you get to wear something better than us guys ..."
Yeah, Inuyasha wasn't a happy puppy at the moment. He had to have a pony tail and red dress ... why he continued to stay here ... who knows. Maybe the breeze for his legs...? nah.
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It was a dress. But not only a dress. It was a dress that had been sewed out of fabric for about three dresses or so it seemed.
Actually it was rather pretty, B thought, once he had gotten used to moving in it. And gotten used to the fact that it was indeed a dress.
But if Kia was going to force him into crossdressing, he'd do it with style. Well, currently he was just standing in a corner, observing everything.
But he'd turn into a real 'lady' once somebody talked to him, that was sure.
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"Um, excuse me," he murmured, almost too quiet to hear over the music. "Can I...I mean, can I get some of your dress? Just to, um, well..cover up." The boy shifted awkwardly. No, short skirts didn't agree with him at all.
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"Even if I knew how to remove any of this", and this was an important point. How should he ever get out of this ... monster of a dress?, "I don't think our lovely captor would let me."
With his voice he was now imitating the kind of 'evil aunt'-character from TV. It didn't even sound too bad, after all he had lots of experience in faking things about himself.
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"I was thinking maybe you could get just a piece off. It would help both of us," he said quietly. "But it's fine. Never mind it."
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Kohaku was going to kill that Kia-girl one day. But not now, because... he was wearing this leather skirt. This specific leather skirt that Lucille once wore in Nephelin's house.
It was fucking disgusting.
Murmuring thousands of curses, Kohaku turned to leave again. He refused to stay like this any longer. He refused to be seen like this.
If someone was to approach him, he'd probably destroy something.
Reply
She had managed to find a suitable dress for a party, though as she arrived she could see that this party was very different than the ones back home. However as soon as she stepped foot in..
She tugged angrily at the fancy velvet suit that had suddenly appeared on her, her shrieking increasing as she found she could not transform it back "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?! I WILL NOT BE WEARING BOYS CLOTHING!!!"
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Yeah, Inuyasha wasn't a happy puppy at the moment. He had to have a pony tail and red dress ... why he continued to stay here ... who knows. Maybe the breeze for his legs...? nah.
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