The Halloween Party! (RP)

((I was a dead japanese school girl....I almost even smelled dead after we drove by a dead skunk on the road. XP

BTW, Hika-chan, was that post meant to be in your B-day topic? I'm confused: it mentions that you dressed up all Halloween-y and stuff, but you mention your birthday....))

Narakun couldn't help but smirk menacingly at Aima's slightly terrified, impending attempt at bobbing for apples.

She turned to Kaen and shrugged. "Not really much to do around here," she said. "But I'll bet we could find something. Be warned, I might not do much, though."

((Hitorii mentioned it, so that may be it?...))

((Mebbe you're right.))

((Taru-chan, you need to post. *goes to bug Taru-chan next door*))

((Dat was vat she vas saying))

Yuri trots in, with a black, raggedly cut skirt that fell to her knees, a black shirt with one sleeve long and raggedly cut at the end near her wrist, and the other just a spaghetti strap. She was wearing black nail polish, black lipstick, with dark purple streaks in her hair and dark purple wings.

She looked around, smiling, and went over to where her sister was standing.

"The stars are pretty tonight, Hika-chan," she smiled.

Arashi looked around nervously. He was still really new here, and wasn't that good at socializing.

He was dressed as an dead motorcyclist. He had a Harley Davidson Motorcycle jacket on, along with a navy blue bandana with skulls on it, motorcycle boots, jeans, and leather gloves. He also had a fake, wash-off skull and crossbones tattoo on the back of his neck.

Kasai, his Vulpix, trotted at his feet. She had a green version of his bandana on, while Kabu clung to Arashi's back, with a black version of the bandana on his head.

Arashi was a bit annoyed; he'd tried to leave Kabu in the room, but he had clung to his back and NOT let go. Arashi was trying to get so where he wouldn't take Kabu with him out of his ball; he didn't want Kabu to evolve and have a 277.3 lb., 6 foot tall Ursaring trying to follow him around. But he guessed he was stuck with Kabu until the end of the party.

He desperately wanted to see some one he knew, just to talk.

Hotaru shrugged. "Maybe as well. What's the point of showing up if you're not gonna mingle? Which one ya wanna play? Bobbing for apples, the dunking tank, or enter the costume contest?"

"I'm for the dunking tank myself. I wonder what poor idiot they roped into sitting on the stool to get dunked." Hotaru replied.