High Moon Academy

Chapter 17 - POV Charlie - All Dolled Up

After getting home, I took a long hot shower, to rid myself of the feeling of Mr. Creepy. I plan to tell Marissa about him soon, but I don't think tonight is the night. I want to have fun and let loose after my first week here. Especially after Mr. Creepy kept making it sound like I belonged to him with all his MY wolf and My star crap. I walked out into our living room and I was immediately overwhelmed. Our living room is basically unrecognizable. Our couch is lost to the abyss that is Marissa’s closet contents. How does she store this stuff on a regular basis along with all her regular clothes and uniform? Do we have a secret closet somewhere in this apartment that Marissa hasn’t told me about?

“Uh Marissa, where the hell did you get all these clothes? Do you have a secret closet in your room that I don’t know about?” As I’m saying this, I’m sure she can see the look of bewilderment on my face.

“Oh, this, yeah I guess it is a bit much. I have done a lot of shopping in my short life so far, a lot of retail therapy over the past few years. Aunty Adelle has a witch friend who spelled a wardrobe for me. It allows me to store unlimited clothes in it. All I have to do is think of the item I want and it appears.” Wow, that definitely sounds like an awesome wardrobe that would perfectly compliment Marissa. That girl really does love to shop. I laughed at what she had told me and then remembered I still needed an outfit for myself. Also good to know that apparently Marissa’s family has a witch friend. It’s not too often that witches will befriend wolves.

“So does this magical wardrobe of yours happen to have something that would look good on me too, something that still leaves something to the imagination, would be preferable.” I looked at her hopeful that she didn't pull out something that Piper would wear. She smiles and goes over to the bedroom with a knowing smile on her face.

“I just so happen to have the perfect outfit. I’m also sure you won't be wearing it for very long if a particular werewolf we both know has anything to say about it, but it'll be rocking on you all the same.” With that comment I found myself blushing and went to turn away, but the dress captivated my interest right away. It's a cute black fitting dress with silver straps that turns into a razerback all the way down to my butt. I’m honestly not sure I'll be able to make it work, but I’ve never wanted more than anything to have that dress. What is happening to me?

‘If I turn into Piper, please take over my body for both our sakes.’ I said, half joking but half seriously to Iris. I hear her chuckle.

‘I can make that promise.’ She chuckled and went and laid down.

I looked at Marissa still holding the dress and I blushed a bit. I walked over and grabbed it. I ran into the bedroom and stripped down. Judging by this dress, I’m definitely not wearing a bra tonight. I slip on the dress and pull the straps over. I turn around to look in the mirror and my mouth drops. I’m a fricken bombshell. This dress hugs my curves and accentuates my breasts and a** like no dress has before. The way the razerback draws the eyes down my back to the plump bum, I know I’ll be driving Martin wild tonight.

‘Or mate, there is always a chance you’ll meet mate tonight. I’m sure he would love this dress too. But if not, Martin will do, at least for a little extra-curricular fun.’

Yes, anyone would love this dress. I remarked out loudly to myself and my wolf. Satisfied with my appearance, I walked out to the living room, only to hear Marissa gasp and whistle in my direction. Safe to say I look and feel incredible. I’m starting to understand why Marissa loves having so many clothing options.

“I figured you wouldn’t want heels, or really, I gathered you don't know how to walk in heels. So these low profile black kitten heels will look gorgeous on you.” Ah, she knows me well, even these kitten heels are slightly hard to walk in. I'll have to practise a bit before we leave. She hands me a cute silver coloured bracelet, clearly not real silver for obvious reasons. She straightens my natural waves and does my makeup. I turned to look in the mirror and I was astounded by what I saw. I barely even recognize myself. I turned and thanked Marissa and took note of her outfit too. Unlike me, she has curled her hair. Her make-up is more pronounced and she wore a gold sequin dress that made her legs go on for days. Oh my goddess, her shoes are like six inches high. How is she going to walk in those? I’m suddenly relieved at the practicality of my shoes.

By the time we are all done, it's about 10:30pm. We are supposed to meet Jasmine and Martin at 11:00pm at Wolf City. We take a selfie showcasing our awesome clothes. I couldn’t resist and sent the picture to Damon and Patty. I know they will both be astounded and probably think I’m pulling something over their eyes.

Marissa hands me a cute little handbag and grabs hers. We headed out the door and were off to meet our new friends.

‘More like a new friend with benefits!’ That thought brings a bit of colour to my cheeks.