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p_r_i_s_c_aTitle: Cosplaying
Characters: Casey Connor. Stokely Mitchell, mention of Zeke Tyler
Prompt: 7 days, 7 stories / dragoncore
Words: 375
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„Holy shit, Stokes!“ Casey stared at his friend with wide eyes. „You look so cool! You will be the star at Comic Con.“
„Thank you!“ The girl in the costume of a female dragon rider, tight black jeans, a dark red corsage over the grey shirt, a black cape, and high black boots, grinned widely. „Wait, until you've seen the complete cosplay. I found a tutorial for the perfect makeup last week, and maybe I'll dye my hair red with henna. This should make a great contrast to the dark costume.“
She held up a pair of silver earrings, featuring two dragons. „What do you think about this as an eyecatcher? I even found a fitting necklace at the thrift store.“ Then she sighed. „The problem is still the sword; this cheap plastic thing I bought on eBay ruins everything. But even renting a good larp sword for some days coasts a shitload of money.“
„Maybe you could ask Zeke.“
„Huh? Since when has Zeke been interested in cosplay?“
„That would be fun; he would look so hot in a dragoncore costume.“ Casey laughed. „But I'm afraid he is much more interested in science fiction stuff. That doesn't mean he won't pull some strings for you, though. He was the most famous dealer at school once; I'm sure, he still has his contacts. I will talk with him this evening.“
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Zeke pointed at the silver sword with its golden and dark red details on the lab table. "I hope that will do it. Wasn't easy to find one last minute; seems as if the whole town is running mad because of this con."
"It's perfect." Stokely's eyes sparkled excitedly while she grabbed it, swinging it back and forth. "Can't thank you enough; you saved my day."
"No shit!" When the girl wanted to pull him into her arms, Zeke stepped back quickly, rolling his eyes. "Don't you have anything better to do? Like, dressing up in this ridiculous costume?"
Stokely laughed. "Even you still try to play the asshole, Zeke, you are not!" She bent forward, placed a fleeting kiss on his cheek, and then turned around to leave the garage. It was time to get ready for con.
Characters: Casey Connor. Stokely Mitchell, mention of Zeke Tyler
Prompt: 7 days, 7 stories / dragoncore
Words: 375
:::
„Holy shit, Stokes!“ Casey stared at his friend with wide eyes. „You look so cool! You will be the star at Comic Con.“
„Thank you!“ The girl in the costume of a female dragon rider, tight black jeans, a dark red corsage over the grey shirt, a black cape, and high black boots, grinned widely. „Wait, until you've seen the complete cosplay. I found a tutorial for the perfect makeup last week, and maybe I'll dye my hair red with henna. This should make a great contrast to the dark costume.“
She held up a pair of silver earrings, featuring two dragons. „What do you think about this as an eyecatcher? I even found a fitting necklace at the thrift store.“ Then she sighed. „The problem is still the sword; this cheap plastic thing I bought on eBay ruins everything. But even renting a good larp sword for some days coasts a shitload of money.“
„Maybe you could ask Zeke.“
„Huh? Since when has Zeke been interested in cosplay?“
„That would be fun; he would look so hot in a dragoncore costume.“ Casey laughed. „But I'm afraid he is much more interested in science fiction stuff. That doesn't mean he won't pull some strings for you, though. He was the most famous dealer at school once; I'm sure, he still has his contacts. I will talk with him this evening.“
:::
Zeke pointed at the silver sword with its golden and dark red details on the lab table. "I hope that will do it. Wasn't easy to find one last minute; seems as if the whole town is running mad because of this con."
"It's perfect." Stokely's eyes sparkled excitedly while she grabbed it, swinging it back and forth. "Can't thank you enough; you saved my day."
"No shit!" When the girl wanted to pull him into her arms, Zeke stepped back quickly, rolling his eyes. "Don't you have anything better to do? Like, dressing up in this ridiculous costume?"
Stokely laughed. "Even you still try to play the asshole, Zeke, you are not!" She bent forward, placed a fleeting kiss on his cheek, and then turned around to leave the garage. It was time to get ready for con.