~Nineteen~
[Backdated to early in the afternoon, ideally before some of her housemates really get hit. The journal gives a crooked view of a carpet covered in sheets with pumpkins scattered on top, some already cut in with very realistic faces (and designs of scars, black-eyes, and droplets of blood, someone managed to find some holiday spirit).]
Hmmhmhm, gotta say, it's times like this where it pays to be a little demented~ ♪
[There's some chuckling.]
Mmm, I haven't felt this at home in a long time, one look around town, ohohohoh, you'd think they have demons on board the decorating committee.
[The sound of a knife moving through a pumpkin, and idly,]
Those visions, all that wrinkled skin and those sunken eyes... I wonder if he'll take the day the off to keep the kids in line.
[Click.]
[ooc: Housemates free to action and find her in the first floor living room. Also feel free to bring some of your crazy >>]
Hmmhmhm, gotta say, it's times like this where it pays to be a little demented~ ♪
[There's some chuckling.]
Mmm, I haven't felt this at home in a long time, one look around town, ohohohoh, you'd think they have demons on board the decorating committee.
[The sound of a knife moving through a pumpkin, and idly,]
Those visions, all that wrinkled skin and those sunken eyes... I wonder if he'll take the day the off to keep the kids in line.
[Click.]
[ooc: Housemates free to action and find her in the first floor living room. Also feel free to bring some of your crazy >>]