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

[revokes.livejournal.com]

Heh. They are, aren't they?

[chippity-chip.livejournal.com]

[can he try a pokeball.]

Yup! Hey, she got one really good ones of you!

[Chip has the tendency to shoot his mouth off.]

[revokes.livejournal.com]

... huh? Really?

[chippity-chip.livejournal.com]

[can he try the sure-win ball then.]

Yeah! They're probably the best among all the ones she paints!

[doesn't notice the one carrying him is trying to hide her face now.]

[revokes.livejournal.com]

Naminé? Can I see them?

[strega-memoria.livejournal.com]

[but he had that pokeball fair and square.]

[brb gonna. ground Chip later or something. ducks her head in a nod] ...alright. [as in now?]

[revokes.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[chippity-chip.livejournal.com]

[HOW does it cheat.]

[has no clue what just happened. :D] Don't you want to see now?