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newroutines) wrote2019-10-31 06:32 pm
newroutines) wrote2019-10-31 06:32 pm
Entry tags:
Party!, Purposefully Creepy Mansion, Thursday Evening
It was once more Halloween, and the island had finally calmed the fuck down again.
Well, mostly. The Jack O'Lanterns outside in the yard lighting the way to the house occasionally laughed in a PG-rated creepy fashion, and bat cut-outs flew around the ceiling above the partygoers' heads, and the black cats printed on the sides of balloons flicked their tails back and forth and sometimes hissed at people when they went by.
And because it was tradition, there was a bloody goblin in the fridge, complete with a name tag identifying it as April. Only this time, whenever you opened the door to get something, it'd tell you whatever you were grabbing was actually poison...ously delicious!
(Shut up, it was made of plastic, its punning game wasn't the greatest.)
There were also once more lots of snacks, lots of drinks, and way too many kinds of jello shots. But fewer renditions of Monster Mash on the Spotify playlist for this party, this year! So far, anyway. Mike had a sign up againwith instructions on how to find the playlist and add songs to it, so that may not last all through the evening.
[ooc: OCD up, have at! OPEN TO ALL! If you're an adult, you got an invitation! Students are welcome to try and sneak in should they so wish, but may be politely removed from the premises.]
Well, mostly. The Jack O'Lanterns outside in the yard lighting the way to the house occasionally laughed in a PG-rated creepy fashion, and bat cut-outs flew around the ceiling above the partygoers' heads, and the black cats printed on the sides of balloons flicked their tails back and forth and sometimes hissed at people when they went by.
And because it was tradition, there was a bloody goblin in the fridge, complete with a name tag identifying it as April. Only this time, whenever you opened the door to get something, it'd tell you whatever you were grabbing was actually poison...ously delicious!
(Shut up, it was made of plastic, its punning game wasn't the greatest.)
There were also once more lots of snacks, lots of drinks, and way too many kinds of jello shots. But fewer renditions of Monster Mash on the Spotify playlist for this party, this year! So far, anyway. Mike had a sign up againwith instructions on how to find the playlist and add songs to it, so that may not last all through the evening.
[ooc: OCD up, have at! OPEN TO ALL! If you're an adult, you got an invitation! Students are welcome to try and sneak in should they so wish, but may be politely removed from the premises.]
Re: Arrive/Mingle [Halloween 2019]
"It said tequila on the bottle. Don't you have some kind of adhesive to make that costume stay in place?"
Re: Arrive/Mingle [Halloween 2019]
Re: Arrive/Mingle [Halloween 2019]
"You can borrow my jacket if that makes you more comfortable," she offered, although she was aware it might not cover the problematic parts.
Re: Arrive/Mingle [Halloween 2019]
She was thinking of possibly leaning into the switching with Diaz plan at the moment.
"We'll see," she decided. "I might take you up on that, but maybe we'll just see if it gets...better?"
It would not get better.
Re: Arrive/Mingle [Halloween 2019]
"Any chopped up clowns yesterday?"
Re: Arrive/Mingle [Halloween 2019]
Re: Arrive/Mingle [Halloween 2019]
She was still occasionally glancing at Amaya's hands. Yes, there were a lot of other bare hands around, but not ones that usually wore gloves and that she had actually had some intimate experience with. This would never be mentioned of course, and she trusted that Amaya wouldn't notice.