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Cosplay Maniacs [Open]
It had been an idle thought that started to grow.
Since the whole clothing-fighting naked disaster during the Nightmare King, Rein had been packing more than one set of plantsuit on her person. Even while the barrier jacket was nice and comfy, it was also impractical for every day life. As such, she had gone out hunting for a place and found what she was looking for. With a modern set of sewing materials, all she needed was cloth.
Cloth was a rare thing on Stacy, most of it pre-fabricated and brought up from the last big mission off world. As such, Rein had gone to W&P in search of said items. It had taken the better part of a week to find what she was looking for, and another three to four days hauling all of the cloth up, but the vast collection of cloth, lace and other fabrics were finally in place.
Switches were flipped and Rein sat down at the nearest machine, working on it. She had cast a minor animation spell on a couple of machines and they were automatically forming belts and sashes while the intricate needlework was up to her.
Soon though, she was busy working as she whistled a jaunty tune, ironically Whistle While You Work. The sign to the building was fresh and polished, reading Stormwind Clothiers and the outside of the building was wood-and-brick. The inside was meshed with old and new, mixed foot pedal and even small light armors.
Rein wore a little grin, a sign of victory as she held up her first creation, a pretty dress, pink and red and white with ruffles.
It was a dead ringer for Sakura Kinomoto's most iconic dress from her series.
Yes, Rein was making cosplay.
Beware the desu.
Since the whole clothing-fighting naked disaster during the Nightmare King, Rein had been packing more than one set of plantsuit on her person. Even while the barrier jacket was nice and comfy, it was also impractical for every day life. As such, she had gone out hunting for a place and found what she was looking for. With a modern set of sewing materials, all she needed was cloth.
Cloth was a rare thing on Stacy, most of it pre-fabricated and brought up from the last big mission off world. As such, Rein had gone to W&P in search of said items. It had taken the better part of a week to find what she was looking for, and another three to four days hauling all of the cloth up, but the vast collection of cloth, lace and other fabrics were finally in place.
Switches were flipped and Rein sat down at the nearest machine, working on it. She had cast a minor animation spell on a couple of machines and they were automatically forming belts and sashes while the intricate needlework was up to her.
Soon though, she was busy working as she whistled a jaunty tune, ironically Whistle While You Work. The sign to the building was fresh and polished, reading Stormwind Clothiers and the outside of the building was wood-and-brick. The inside was meshed with old and new, mixed foot pedal and even small light armors.
Rein wore a little grin, a sign of victory as she held up her first creation, a pretty dress, pink and red and white with ruffles.
It was a dead ringer for Sakura Kinomoto's most iconic dress from her series.
Yes, Rein was making cosplay.
Beware the desu.

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Reaching one hand to try the door, he wasn't all that surprised to find that it opened. After a moment's indecision, he stepped inside, blinking as his eyes adjusted to the change in light. He didn't recognize the tune being whistled, but it meant someone was there and - in theory - willing to say hello.
"Hell...oh!"
You'll have to forgive him - he's just noticed those magically automated machines, and is now looking at them with acute interest.
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"I'm Rein, nice to meet you!"
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"It's nice to meet ye as well. I didna realize that there was enough material here that ye would be able to open up such a shop." A thoughtful look is given to the dress that's being hung up. It's bonny enough, he supposes, but not really to his tastes - even if he is currently wearing a kilt over his plantsuit.
"Do ye do any clothing," he asks curiously, "Or just the wee dresses?"
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She was already thinking of what a young man like him could wear with that kilt.
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"Well, it would depend. Do ye have any sheepskin?"
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Heading over to the piles of cloth, Rein started moving through the stacks until she came up against a soft set of skins. "Is this it?" she inquired, holding up the stack.
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Now, how to describe it? "There's a vest I used to have made of sheepskin. It came down to about here on me." He demonstrates with his hand - it looks like it falls about halfway between his waist and his knee. "Do ye think ye could make something like that, if I could tell ye what it looked like?" Thinking about it for a moment, he adds, "I could draw it, too, if I had something to draw with."
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"Just looking around the city for the first time?"
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Rein shrugged and grinned a little. "Is there anything you'd like me to make for you? I'm trying new things all the time."
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horriblewonderful addiction to the particular color. She bowed, "I'm sorry if I'm interrupting, though!"no subject
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very slowrun for it. Though that would be rude, too, which was more embarrassing.What to do? What to do?
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Now in the fitting room with the costume and her plantsuit, Miku sighed.It took her a few minutes, but she stood on tiptoe and peeked out over the fitting room door. "...I... I think I'm finished." The bust was a little big, but the skirt fit okay, and the... well, the lace was nice. Still, Miku couldn't help but wonder if the fabric would be better used elsewhere, and not on her.
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She gestured Miku out to stand in front of a mirror. "Okay, I'll pull the dress in close around the bustline, believe me hun I know how it is, and we'll find the shoes for this too!"
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"Did you make this?" Katara asked, still looking impressed.
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"I really like it!" She said. "What made you think of making a shop like this anyway?"
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She traced her hand across the ruffles and smiled. "It's a type of outfit called cosplay. It's really quite fun."
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"What do you think would suit me?" Katara asked. "Be honest!"
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