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]

Yeah! Now you're really p'tected!

[from what, he's not sure. he'll figure it out if something ever comes along.]

[dawnrise]

[smiles. she has no idea either, but she guesses the point is that they are.]

That's right. No bad guys can get either of us now, huh?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Nope! 'Cause we're invisidible!

[dawnrise]

[smirks.]

Exactly.