Oneshots+ | Ray Mond

IV. Girls Just Want to Have Fun

(amazing artwork by Angelina Danielle https://www.artstation.com/artwork/YK0v0Y)

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"RAYYY!" The ravenette jolted awake, slamming her head on her gorl's April Fooze. April winced, rubbing her forehead and Ray groaned from the impact.

"Why the hell do you have to attack me so early in the morning April," Ray griped, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She was met by April pinching her cheek, like she would to a baby. "Becauseee I want my baby gorl to get up! Plus, we've got a whole day of activity ahead of us," April giggled wiggling her eyebrows.

Ray lightly shoved april away, rolling her eyes. "Argh just go away I'll be out in like, four hours." Smiling contentedly, she started to sink back towards the warmth of her comforter. 

Not  a chance in hell bitch, April thought.

She snatched the comforter away from Ray and yanked her out the bed. "Get your lazy ass up we  have shit to do. Rememberrrr?" Ray's eyes narrowed as she looked up at April. "Oh!" she exclaimed, suddenly remembering their day of planned activities. I'll be ready real quick, now shoo."

April watched as Ray scrambled to her closet As Ray opened it, she gasped in shock. "Hell no Ray, there is absolutely no way I'm letting you wear that raggedy ass corset. Or any other of your colorless clothes for that matter."

Ray's jaw dropped. "FIRST of all I'll have you know my boobs look very good in this corset," she exclaimed, waving it around in April's face. 

It was now April's turn to roll her eyes. Letting out an unbelieving tsk, she dragged Ray by her arm to get to her room, in order to get her dressed in clothes she approved of.

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"Damn you're hot," April complimented her friend, checking her out, proud of her hard work.

Ray wore a black bikini top, 'covered up' with a white fishnet cropped hoodie. Her usual pair of jeans were exchanged for a pair of black flowy pants, with slits going all the way up the side. Ray didn't even think they could be considered pants at this point. She had two silver belly chains hanging near her waist. When Ray protested, April had said it could act as some sort of armor. 

Against what, Ray had asked. Swords. SWORDS is what April answered.

She did have to admit though, not out loud, her friend had done a good job styling her. It just wasn't  the most comfortable thing to wear during what was supposed to be a day of crime and dancing. 

Ray lifted her heavy platform boots of the ground, examining them. Shaking her head she looked over at April's own outfit of complicated laces and ombréd red white, a heart choker sitting on her neck. She had her own gold belly chains to match with it.

She heaved a sigh. "April, is this the dress code or something?" "Ray asked, doubtful. April smiled, nodding her head excitedly, "Yes actually! Even Novah is wearing something like this," she said, giving Ray a twirl.

Ray couldn't help but smile at her friend, admiring how well she could plan things despite her moments of spontaneity.

Finally giving in, Ray laced her arm with April's own, strutting out of the Apartment to meet the rest of the day's crew.