The Boos are in place, ready to serve as waiters, the music is set (sufficiently creepy and SURE to make the night a close one, HAHAHA), and the guards have their specific orders to keep anyone and EVERYONE out of the castle until my dinner is OVER. (Of course, my dinner will NEVER be over - after tonight, I'LL WIN. BWAHAHA.) Surely, Peach will ( Read more... )