third bite - forward-dated to October 31, at nightfall
[ What's up, Siren's Port? Here's Jessica, fixing up her hair and adjusting her costume. Which looks more like lingerie than a costume, but whatever. ]
I've never done Halloween before. My parents always believed it was the worship of the devil so they stay away from that stuff like they stay from everything else that is even remotely cool. But it turns out that I'm too old for trick or treating, which is fine as I can't eat candy anyway.
[ She pulls up the red hood. Kudos to those who might realize this is suppose to be her own Little Riding Hood costume. ]
On the other hand, I'm going on my own kind of trick or treating. [ Jessica's mouth split into a devilish grin. ]
If I'm lucky, I'll bag myself a wolf. Or a hunter. Or both.
[ A wink, and she's gone. ]
I've never done Halloween before. My parents always believed it was the worship of the devil so they stay away from that stuff like they stay from everything else that is even remotely cool. But it turns out that I'm too old for trick or treating, which is fine as I can't eat candy anyway.
[ She pulls up the red hood. Kudos to those who might realize this is suppose to be her own Little Riding Hood costume. ]
On the other hand, I'm going on my own kind of trick or treating. [ Jessica's mouth split into a devilish grin. ]
If I'm lucky, I'll bag myself a wolf. Or a hunter. Or both.
[ A wink, and she's gone. ]