calling all the monsters

[Lily Rose]

Two of Lily's favorite things in the whole entire world were Halloween and masquerades, and since those two were being combined the flower child was simply ecstatic. The past week she made herself almost sick with excitement and anticipation, rushing to get a costume. In the end she didn't have to buy one, as her aunt had sent one to her via her dad. While she might have not known about Lily's godly parentage, she did know about Lily's love for flowers. The result was a beautiful flower child costume, and her dark hair was temporarily a striking white. Running a brush through her hair, Lily fixed the mask her aunt had also sent to her on her face. Tonight would be fun, she promised herself. Tonight she wasn't herself but a confident girl that would dance with strangers instead of hiding in a corner. Her fingers went to smooth her skirt down, getting any wrinkles out. Odds were she could be as daring and charming as she wanted to be without most likely ever seeing someone again. Right?

Taking a deep breath, Lily went to retrieve her best friend. She waited for her best friend to come out, wiggling her eyebrows comically when she did. "Heeey, gorgeous. Do I know you?" They set off with arms linked, giggling and laughing their heads off. Lily felt practically high on life, soon starting to skip and bounce, pulling Lydia along by her arm. "I wonder if there are pretty people there? I'd love to dance with someone!" Of course, there would also be scary costumes. But they didn't usually bug you if you didn't show fear. Those people were more likely to go after the ones who looked scared. I can be someone else tonight, she reminded herself. Not that she wasn't brave when it mattered, but she wasn't a huge fan of horror movies.

When they actually got to the masquerade party, Lily tried to not look too overwhelmed by all the music and dancing. Being slightly overwhelmed aside, everything looked amazing. A bubble of laughter escaped her lips before she could stop it as she turned her head towards her best friend. "We'll split up for now, okay? And we'll meet back up later." Separating didn't seem to bug her, as she could spot Lydia from a mile away. She kissed her best friend on the cheek before slipping away, stretching her bare arms a little. No one could see the old scars in this light unless they looked closely, she told herself. Everything would be fine. Lily looked around, admiring all of the different costumes. Halloween really was her favorite holiday. No argument there.


Sebastian Crane

[Sebastian Crane]

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[attr="class","title"]"I've been a bad boy and it's plain to see; so why do good girls fall in love with me?

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Ever since Sebastian had returned to camp, he had pretty much held himself in a constant state of inebriation and that was the way he liked it. Stumbling about the joint camp drunk was a great way to spend an evening and he never knew what kind of fun he was in store for day in and day out. This evening, he'd somehow managed to find his way to some kind of supply closet, at least that's what he thought it was, and came out wearing a long, black robe complete with a mask with a beak strapped to the front and a large, low brim hat that for some reason made him think he was dressed up as a cowboy. Most recently he had binge watched the entire Die Hard series and the only quote that came to mind, and replayed continuously in his head as if the repeat button was smashed to bits, was yippie ki yay mother-...Mid thought he ran into a wall and was unable to complete his internal monologue, complete losing any train of thought that he had established. Luckily for him the cowboy costume was padded so that he retained no damage whatsoever from dragging his arm across a brick wall.

He really, honestly, and truly had no idea where the HELL everyone was tonight but he wasn't enjoying the feeling of being excluding from some boss ass party, but at the same time he had no idea where to even begin searching for such a party. Surely if there was some kind of event or gathering going on he would have received an invitation... right? Well, maybe not but he was also pretty sure of one thing and that was if there was alcohol at a party Judas would certainly tell him since Sebastian hadn't yet gone through the process of obtaining a fake idea so that he would legally enter a bar, whatever that meant.

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