Halloween Meet n' Greet

[principal_mouse]

Where: The Dorms~
When: HALLOWEEN (YES ITS EARLY WHATEVER)
Who: EVERYONE INT HE DORMS
What: DRESSING UP. CANDY. IDK!?
Warnings: none

Comments

[honor2usall]

[WHY. WHO IS THIS FINE GENTLEMAN STANDING HERE IN FULL CHINESE ARMY ARMOUR. YOU MAY OR MAY NOT RECOGNIZE HIS STUDLY FACE! He currently is standing in the 2nd floor hallway of Joe West... looking around, taking in the surroundings, eyeing a Jack-O-Lantern suspiciously.]

Halloween is a strange holiday.

[llamafaaaace]

You're telling me.

[WHAT THE DEUCE?! OHMYGOD U GUISE, ITS THE LORD OF THE FUCKING DANCE. Looks like he lost a few pounds....and changed his hair color....But! Other than that! He looks the same.

Yes girls, Kuzco's not wearing a shirt. Bask in the beauty]

1/2 BTW KEYWORDS RULE.

[honor2usall]

[HUH HE SOUNDS STRANGELY LIKE MULAN]

I mean why would you take a perfectly good pumpkin an---

2/3 LIED

[honor2usall]

[WAIT A SECOND-- THROAT CLEAR. SUDDENLY DEEPER VOICE.]

I mean--uhh--Yeah! Cutting up a pumpkin sounds GREAT.

[Slams hand down on palm for emphasis... ow... that hurt.]

[princess_arista]

[Thanks to Jasmine, Arista had a lovely Arabian outfit, with lovely gold earrings and a necklace.

She was poking at a fake spider with utter fascination on her face]

Oooooh.

[go bug her!]

[llamafaaaace]

It's totally poisonous.

[GFTO ITS MICHALE FLATLEY.]

[princess_arista]

[her eyes were wide as her finger froze, still on the spider]

I'm going to die?

[llamafaaaace]

Wellllllll

'Sup, 5th Hoover?

[seeamirage]

[Mirage is dressed in a ridiculous pirate costume (lord help us all if any people who are ACTUALLY PIRATES see her), holding a bucket full of candy. She actually had a chance to go shopping with the Weird Sisters, and since Halloween had been approaching, had picked the first costume she'd seen.

She is praying that someone in particular won't see her, but has braved the chance anyway. She is not a coward, and he should know that.

So far it's been pretty quiet. She's considering grading papers instead. Come bug her.]

[llamafaaaace]

Candy. Bag. Thanks.

[Have Kuzco's - I MEAN...MICHALE FLATLEY'S - pillowcase shoved at the bowl.]

[honor2usall]

[Have Ping! looking embarrassed. NOT EVERY MANLY PING. YOU LOSE MAN POINTS.]

I'm so sorry.

[TUGGING AT KUZCOS ARM.]

I don't think that's how we are supposed to ask for candy!

[llamafaaaace]

[JEEZE PINGLAN GET WITH THE PROGRAM.]
What would you suggest?

Ping.

6th Hoover--ohhh dear.

[talkstohorses]

[What--what is this?

A man in a blue shirt, brown vest, and moss-green pants on 6th Hoover? That's not so unusual, is it?

It is when you consider that the man in question is unmistakably golden-blonde (hair tied back in a ponytail), with a goatee, and huge, self-satisfied grin.

Miguelio is standing in front of his quarters, attempting to look worried: "Oh, the world is going to end! Etcetera, etcetera!"

He's holding the candy bucket like one would hold a football. Obviously confused about the concept.]

[hoooly_ship]

[talkstohorses]

You look upset about something.

[Miguel realizes this means that HE should look upset about something. And instantly mimics Tulio's face.]

[hoooly_ship]

What do you think you're doing.

[respectedthreat]

[Guess who's leaning against the back wall, eyebrow raising at you all?

Han motherfucking Solo.

That's right.

Keep hating.]

[llamafaaaace]

Nice costume, dude.

[By the sheer power of fourth walling Kuzco knows who it is. Yeaup. Be jealous.]

[respectedthreat]

[Someone knew who he was--and if he's complimenting it, he is automatically filed under "Someone Syndrome Might Be Able To Tolerate." He smirks.]

Wasn't sure if anyone would recognize it.

...are you...The Lord of the Dance?

[llamafaaaace]

...It's pretty recognizable I mean. ... unless you live under a rock.
Or in China.

Bingo!

[Kuzco is so happy right now you don't even know.]