This is Halloween!
The ballroom (because where else would those parties be held?) is lovingly decorated with black and orange crêpe paper, black and orange twinkle lights, pumpkin lanterns, hanging bats and skeletons, and all the tables are covered with black table clothes. On the tables with the black table clothes, there are all sorts of Halloween-y pastries and candies.
Mark paced the floor nervously, in his costume. He felt a little guilty that he hadn't done more, but decorating and baking were not his forté (Jehan and Ernst had been recruited for that). But the place looked and smelled great, and there was Halloween music playing (he'd snagged a boombox, so Roger and Georg would have a chance to party as well).
So the party's starting, everyone is welcome! Happy Halloween!
Typist: Okay you guys, here's the drill. Yes, it's my party but I want you guys to be the ones to make it awesome. Comment to each other's threads, interract -- mingle! It's a party :)
Mark paced the floor nervously, in his costume. He felt a little guilty that he hadn't done more, but decorating and baking were not his forté (Jehan and Ernst had been recruited for that). But the place looked and smelled great, and there was Halloween music playing (he'd snagged a boombox, so Roger and Georg would have a chance to party as well).
So the party's starting, everyone is welcome! Happy Halloween!
Typist: Okay you guys, here's the drill. Yes, it's my party but I want you guys to be the ones to make it awesome. Comment to each other's threads, interract -- mingle! It's a party :)