THRILLER NIGHT

[imaskellington.livejournal.com]

[the main part of the dressing room has been cleared out. what appears to be a glowing orb that acts light a Disco ball floats in mid air, and there's a random skeleton disc jockey already.

there are also food tables around, and because of the variety of monsters people have transformed into, there's normal food and weird food.]

Happy Halloween!

[ooc: BIGASS HALLOWEEN PARTY. Whatever floats your Halloween boat. Dance the thriller, bob for apples, trick or treat, dance with people, flirt, PLAY TRICKS, have sex, whatever. and I will be popping in and out online and offline because busy with mass cooking. >.<]

Comments

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[faceplants right into the mountain, wriggling about until he's completely submerged.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[...she'll have to dig him out later, won't she.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[most likely. the costume weighs him down quite a bit.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[will start digging him out now]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[there's a foot!]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[digs some more!]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[he's a good couple of pounds heavier once Namine digs him out -- he's stuffed his entire costume with candy.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

You weren't kidding when you said you'd stuff your costume.

[Pluuuuuuuuuuucks him out]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[soooo much candy -- quite a bit made it into his mouth too! Sora looks a little woozy.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

You okay?

[:/ ...with a lollipop in her mouth.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

I'm reeeeeeeally full!

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

Had enough?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Uh huh.

[if it were possible to make a "@____@" face, he would be making it.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

Okay.

[heeeeeeeefts him up] Let's count how much candy you got.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

'Kay.

[plops his head on her shoulder.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

Tired? Come on, the night just started.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[suddenly belches rather loudly.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[small, quiet giggle]

How much did you eat?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

A billion pieces!

[belches again.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[his room is becoming a usual place for her to hang around.]

Got that pumpkin container?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[holds it up to her! it's stuffed to the brim.]

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

Good!

Let's count them.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Okay!

[promptly turns over his pumpkin, sending a cascade of treats to the floor.]