Marrku POV
The girls and I put on our costumes for the ball. Ciel took us shopping earlier. It was actually fun. Except I didn't get to choose my costume Omi did. She insisted on picking one for me and I say said yes. I was so mad when she gave me the costume, but I secretly like it. It's perfect. It's nice and snug, has the long sleeve thing I like, and is blue. Purple may be my favorite color, but this dress has a nice shade of blue. We finish getting ready and we go down stairs. "You look..." Ciel says.
"Fabulous!" I say. The girls giggle. I slide down the railing then fall off due to my dress. "Damn this dress!" I shout.
(This is Markku's costume)
"Come you look cute!" Omi says. I stand up. "I know." I pout. "I still can't believe you can walk in that."
(Omi's costume. She's a princess btw)
"Yeah i was pretty weirded out at first, but I think I got the hang of it!" Omi says. She confidently struts around the room. In my head I hear bodack yellow by Cardi B play as Omi struts around. "Work it, girl!" The twins say.
(This is Saya's outfit (minus the hair). She a baker)
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Fiksi PenggemarFive girls. One anime. First one: Black Butler