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

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*sighs*

I thought he scared you with what he said?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Well yeah, but he didn't mean to.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Did he tell you that?

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. He said that sometimes he forgets I'm little. He hasn't said anything bad since that one time.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*still suspicious*

... okay. But if he says anything bad again, I want you to tell me right away.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

'kay!

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Good.

*starts petting you again*

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[pretty much melts, tail starting back up.]