PARTY TIME
Characters: Xigbar and everyone that's coming to his Halloween Party. Pretty much everyone is invited.
Content: It's a Halloween Party! Costumes and Music and Scaryfun times!
Location: The lobby of the Empire State Building
Time of Day: Night
He sized up the room with a crooked grin. The girls that had volunteered to decorate had done one HELL of a job on this place - there were fake cobwebs, streamers, balloons, and spooky lighting galore. There were candy dishes on half a dozen tables, with fairly realistic-looking severed hands protruding from amongst the sugary snacks. There was a rubber monster with a bloody axe near the entrance, and hundreds of polyester ghosts hanging from the ceiling.
Even if he didn't have a heart, Xigbar LOVED parties.
Using the darkened windows as a mirror, Xigbar adjusted his hat. Sora's suggestion of "pirate" was a good one, but it had seemed a little cliche. So, in order to fix that, Xigbar was dressed as a space pirate - basically the traditional garb of the 18th century pirate, modified to seem more futuristic than archaic.
There was even a sawed-off shotgun protruding rather noticeably from his belt - Xigbar was definitely planning on making good his promise to shoot troublemakers in the face. It'd be better if he didn't have to, but some security never hurt.
The clock said 7:45 pm... almost time to get rolling.
Content: It's a Halloween Party! Costumes and Music and Scaryfun times!
Location: The lobby of the Empire State Building
Time of Day: Night
He sized up the room with a crooked grin. The girls that had volunteered to decorate had done one HELL of a job on this place - there were fake cobwebs, streamers, balloons, and spooky lighting galore. There were candy dishes on half a dozen tables, with fairly realistic-looking severed hands protruding from amongst the sugary snacks. There was a rubber monster with a bloody axe near the entrance, and hundreds of polyester ghosts hanging from the ceiling.
Even if he didn't have a heart, Xigbar LOVED parties.
Using the darkened windows as a mirror, Xigbar adjusted his hat. Sora's suggestion of "pirate" was a good one, but it had seemed a little cliche. So, in order to fix that, Xigbar was dressed as a space pirate - basically the traditional garb of the 18th century pirate, modified to seem more futuristic than archaic.
There was even a sawed-off shotgun protruding rather noticeably from his belt - Xigbar was definitely planning on making good his promise to shoot troublemakers in the face. It'd be better if he didn't have to, but some security never hurt.
The clock said 7:45 pm... almost time to get rolling.