22 April 2012
Tokyo finished applying the bright baby pink to her eyes, and with a roll of her eyes put down the brush.
"What is it, Seph?" she called back, ruffling her hair to try and make it more poofy as she left her friends bathroom and headed to the bedroom. She would of done her make-up in Sephs room with her, but the mirror wasn't big enough for the two of them.
Still, all her clothes were in there, and her make-up was done, so she thought she may as well actually go and see what she wanted, and not just shout back as she usually would of.
Unlike Seph, she didn't want to look like a "Bridesmaid", as the female fans reffered to themselves: she just wanted to look as nice as she could, in comfortable clothing that she would wear any old day. That hadn't stopped her buying a whole new outfit, though:
A short dress, or long top, of light, floaty, white material, with long poofy sleeves, and littered over with brown flowers.
A pink waistcoat, made of some sort of weave, and made to look like lace flowers, with tassles hanging around the bottom.
And pink stiletto with pink ribbons that laced them to your feet like roman sandles.
All in all a great outfit, and her pink eyes and brown lips complimented the whole thing.
The only thing that remotely linked her to the Black Veil Brides concert was her necklace,: a simple chain with the Black Veil Brides star as the pendent.
Entering the room, Tokyo headed straight for the bed where she had left her outfit, leapt onto it, and began to change.
"You need me for something?"
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 2. Not Much Of A "Bridesmaid" • Opuss № I