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WHO: Melanie Walker and anyone
WHERE: A club that I haven't made up the name to, but is nevertheless the teen club in the City. It's the sort of place that parents would rent for a party on My Super Sweet 16.
WHEN: Halloween, evening.
WARNINGS: None at the moment.
SUMMARY: Melanie's both bored and exhilarated, but she's not the type to crash an invite-only Halloween party. Well, unless she's robbing it. She's not. I suppose this is a post for characters who would do something on Halloween, but want something a little wilder than a party.
FORMAT: Quick para. Is that a real thing?
Melanie had lingered outside until the wind cutting through her entirely inappropriate for late October, who designs these anyway, but oh it's so cute costume drove her inside. She smiled at the bouncer as he let her skip ahead of the line.
The smile was fading now that she'd been inside for a few minutes and found herself sitting in the corner. She'd come here to have some fun, to keep that homey sort of natural high that she had going, but clubs were still clubs. Everyone here seemed to know at least five other people already. Some things didn't change.
WHERE: A club that I haven't made up the name to, but is nevertheless the teen club in the City. It's the sort of place that parents would rent for a party on My Super Sweet 16.
WHEN: Halloween, evening.
WARNINGS: None at the moment.
SUMMARY: Melanie's both bored and exhilarated, but she's not the type to crash an invite-only Halloween party. Well, unless she's robbing it. She's not. I suppose this is a post for characters who would do something on Halloween, but want something a little wilder than a party.
FORMAT: Quick para. Is that a real thing?
Melanie had lingered outside until the wind cutting through her entirely inappropriate for late October, who designs these anyway, but oh it's so cute costume drove her inside. She smiled at the bouncer as he let her skip ahead of the line.
The smile was fading now that she'd been inside for a few minutes and found herself sitting in the corner. She'd come here to have some fun, to keep that homey sort of natural high that she had going, but clubs were still clubs. Everyone here seemed to know at least five other people already. Some things didn't change.