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

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

'cause there was a Halloween Pageant.

[that's totally self-explanatory.]

[seasides]

[huff.]

That's stupid.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

Kinda. But now I'm makin' up for it!

[seasides]

Good. Kids aren't supposed to go without Halloween; that's just cruel.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[nods!]

[seasides]

Do you have to go to those pageants?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

So I can get money to study, yeah.

[seasides]

You can't get it any other way?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

It's the easiest. And I'm good at it.

[makes a face.]

I'm pretty.

[seasides]

[s-snicker.]

Well at least you can use advantage of that.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

Sometimes.

[rubs his eyes.]

[seasides]

Tired?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

N-no.

[stubbornface.]

[seasides]

[laughs softly.]

You sure?

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[nods, rubbing at his eyes again.]

[seasides]

Well okay, but if you start acting more tired, I'm going to have to sneak you off to bed.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[pouting!]

[seasides]

[pokes that pout.]

Don't be like that.

[greypetals.livejournal.com]

[rubs his cheek.]

I'm big, I can go to bed responsibly.

[seasides]

[another laugh.]

Even adults don't go to bed responsibly.