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

[dawnrise]

... Whatever works. Sounds disgusting.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

It is disgusting. I almost made a mistake before I looked closer.

[dawnrise]

... Lucky you. I'll keep that in mind if I decide to get anything.

[banned from apples and punch now.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Well, one of the punch bowls is safe so far. Tastes good, too. Another one is spiked.

[dawnrise]

Spiked?

[too bad she hasn't seen her other self lol.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Yup, with something. I dunno if it's alcohol or something else. I'm avoiding it.

[dawnrise]

[... nods.]

Sounds like a good plan to me.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Just double check what you munch on and you should be fine.

*you can notice that he is no longer bloodstained and hurting if you like*

[dawnrise]

Yeah.

[oh has probably noticed that, then, which she's glad for.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*smiles at you, then looks down at your feet*

... do you wanna sit down?

[dawnrise]

[blinks, then kicks a foot out and looks at it, frowning and wondering why the hell she walked around in these heels.]

No. It's fine.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

You sure? Because there was a Kairi that I helped. She had horrible shoes too, and I told her to swap the shoes out as long as they matched her costume, and it worked. She's wearing flats now.

[dawnrise]

[... tilts her head.]

I can't imagine anything really matching this, but thanks for letting me know.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I figure you could try if you're really hurting. Not like I'm wearing my feet down the way I am.

*grins and motions to the flapping wing and the way he's hovering*

[dawnrise]

[leans away to look at him better, smirking a little..]

So are you having fun up there?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

It's kind of weird. But as long as I don't drift up towards the ceiling then fall down, I can deal.

*thinks a bit*

... can you grab one of those cupcakes and hand it to me?

[dawnrise]

[raises an eyebrow, then nods, standing up straight and heading over to grab one.]

Sure. Hang on. And try not to drift off.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I'll try!

*you will be attacked by a cupcake y/n?*

[dawnrise]

[... did you just set her up to be attacked by a cupcake, Ri?]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*........ not on purpose*

[dawnrise]

[she's not going to believe that considering when she reaches to pick one up, about half of the others launch at her face. she manages to block a few of them!]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*is hovering out of cupcake-reach*

THOSE WERE THE WRONG CUPCAKES RIKU-PI.

[dawnrise]

Agh!

[slightly distracted by trying to get the cupcakes off of her. it must be a hilarious sight, four or five cupcakes trying to beat her to death. it's not very effective. --and now she's throwing them down and stomping on them.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*tries to help and swat one out of the air when it launches itself at your back while you're stomping*

Fuck! There's like a dozen of them!

[dawnrise]

I know!

[that comes out muffled when one of the cupcakes crashes into her mouth. she flails a little and starts backing away from them, icing smeared across her face.]