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Post by amanda on Feb 1, 2007 22:50:56 GMT -6
Whose parents would be stupid enough to leave two highschoolers, both known for their partying, home alone on Halloween? Only Luke and Amanda Summitt, of course. Having time off of work, Jim and Suzzane took the first chance that they got to get away from their children, traveling to Italy, leaving behind their alcoholic children home alone. Sure, they had left many many times before, and the Summitt children have thrown raging parties many many times before, but this party looked to be one of their best. First of all, their house was huge. Opening up all sections of their house, they would be able to fit 200 people comfortably, but they planned to fit oh so many more. The only places in the whole house that were off limits were their actual bedrooms. Neither Luke nor Amanda fancied bringing people up to their rooms only to find that strangers were already having sex in their beds. That what just disgusting. That left among many other rooms, Luke and Amanda's 'hang out room' furnished with couches and T.V's, 6 guest bedrooms, their gaming room containing a pool table and other arcade games, and their huge furnished basement where the majority of the people would most likely be. In actuality, the basement was like a whole separate house. Although decorations had entered her mind once, Amanda decided that they weren't necessary. After all nobody in Valkyrie came to parties for the decorations, they came for the booze, and boy did the Summitts have a lot of that. Cases and cases of all different kinds of beer lined a wall in their basement, and kegs were conveniently placed on practically every table. For all of those high class people in Valkyrie, many bottles of Grey Goose Vodka and Bacardi were throughout the house with shot glasses always nearby. Alcohol was obviously a priority at this party. How would teenagers ever obtain this much alcohol? Let's just say Luke had 'connections'. Since they were expecting everybody to get smashed, they hid all of their parents valuable statues, paintings, and vases. In addition, they turned the smoke alarms off knowing that if some stupid kid lit up next to one, they would all have been busted. -------------------------------- Staring at herself in a mirror in her basement, Amanda adjusted the big black wings which she had attached to the straps of her lace bra. Being herself, she had chosen the one costume that allowed her to walk around in her underwear-A Victoria's Secret Angel. Wearing a black lace bra with wings attached, and lace underwear with thin straps on the sides, she planned to go all out this Halloween. Cleavage? Yes. Sex appeal? Yes. As little clothes as possible without walking around naked? Yes? Perfect. There was no way in hell that she was going unnoticed at this party, even if she was normally the life of the party anyways. "Are my wings on right?" she asked her brother who happened to be walking by. "Uh..what are you again?" For the most part he knew what she was, he just liked messing with her "I'm a Victoria's Secret angel. Luke, don't pretend like you don't masturbate to them all the time" a sly smile coming across her lips as she continued to stare at herself in the mirror. "Oh yea, see, I just thought you were being a whore, and I was confused because I knew you didn't need a costume for that" he smirked as he poured some shots, "and Manda, do you really think I need to masturbate with the amount of sex that I've been having?" he looked at her smiling at the disgusted face she now displayed. "That's what I thought". For this special occasion, Luke decided to dress up as a 'Gangsta' wearing baggy shorts with his boxers showing, no shirt, a real diamond encrusted chain, and a hat turned to the side. He decided not to do anything too crazy, and to go with something simple. And, Luke had never known a girl to resist him with his shirt off, so surely that had something to with it. Finally deciding that her costume was perfect, and the thick black eyeliner around her eyes was perfect, Amanda joined her brother for celebratory shots. Picking up glasses, the two wrapped their arms around eachother but leading back to their own mouths. Each taking a shot, they let the vodka spill down into their stomachs before opening the doors and letting people in.
It didn't take long at all for the place to get packed. Looking across the room at eachother as they mingled with others, Amanda and Luke gave eachother a look of excitement and satisfaction as what looked to be the party of the year was underway.
(Amanda's Costume=http://www.students.miami.edu/~rloredo/images/Adriana%20Lima.jpg in black)
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Post by lancebroker on Feb 2, 2007 16:08:02 GMT -6
Lance Broker pulled up into Amanda and Luke's already rather crowded driveway. He found a space large enough to fit his sister's Hummer, then got out. He smiled. This party was going to be great. He made sure his hat was on all the way, his shirts weren't wrinkled, and he walked in. His snowboard boots hit the ground with a funny sound. At least, it was funny for Valkyrie. He went in and immediately noticed all the drinks. His eyes looked at all the drinks hungrily before he went to get some vodka. He took three shots before turning to look for anyone he knew. Mostly, his eyes were scanning for Amanda.
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Skye Hanson pulled up in her silver Honda Civic. She looked in the mirror on the visor of her car to make sure she looked fine. Pink lipgloss... Check. Blush... Check. Mascara... Check. Eye liner... Check. Eye shadow... Not check. She dug through her purse and found some pink. She put it on. There, now she looked great. Her blonde hair was curled and half of it was pulled into a ponytail. Her brown eyes sparkled as she got out. She walked into the party and looked around. The place was big... And perfect for a party. She went and quickly got a shot of vodka. Why was it that vodka seemed to be the most popular drink? Skye didn't know, and decided that she shouldn't care.
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Post by Daphne Hayes on Feb 2, 2007 16:32:18 GMT -6
"You look awesome!" Daphne exclaimed as Bianca re-entered the room they had been getting dressed in. Bianca was wearing this underwear type thing that Daphne that just looked gorgeous on her. It had beautiful color schemes together and this puffy boa. "I dunno," Bianca started looking at herself in the mirror, "Is it too much? I cannot believe you made me buy this. Your costume doesn't scream 'slut'." Bianca said looking at Daphne. True,Daphne's costume didn't make as much as a statement as Bianca's did. She went for something a little simpler. Her costume was her rendition of her favorite movie/story/disney princess, Snow White. daphne had always pretended to be Snow White when she was younger and knew she just had to be her for Halloween this year.
"I think this boa is a little...loud," Bianca turned half way around, inspecting every square inch of her body. Daphne only rolled her eyes, "Stop, you look hot and that's all that matters." Daphen watched her cousin as she checked one more time before she turned around, "I'll probably lose the boa half way through the night, then find out that it was a puke-rag for some wasted chick."
"Me too...with my wig, and... not the last part," Daphne told her as she flattened her black cropped wig. They had always bothered her, but she thought she might as well make a scene wearing the wig and ditch it half way through the night. "Is you sister coming?" Bianca asked as she sat down on Daphne's bed next to her. Daphne shrugged, "Let's go see."
It was about three steps and the two girls were knocking on the door of her sister, Diem's, door. "Come in." Daphne twisted the knob to her sister's small room and found her laying on her bed reading a book. She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. "Are you coming?" Daphne asked. Without looking up at her book Diem started to talk, "If are asking me if I want to go to the Summit's Halloween party to get another excuse to get wasted and have random sex...then no. I'm not going," she said and finally looked up to see the two girls, "You guys look hot. Have fun." "Bye then, D, I'll see you later then," Daphne said as she shut her door and looked at Bianca. "And sometimes I think, 'huh?'" "I agree, her brain is too old for her body," Bianca added as they walked outside. Within minutes they were entering the already crowded house of the Summits'.
Let the game begin...[/color]
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Post by kaydi8 on Feb 2, 2007 17:02:31 GMT -6
Lena sighed and sat in a frozen stupor on her bed, her slight, pale face tilted upwards. She had been in this state for what seemed like an hour at the least. Teddy was kneeling upright above her, one hand placed gently on her chin, the other holding a stick of eyeliner dangerously angeled at her face. She blinked and yelped, glaring at Teddy as he missed her lower lid and hit her dark brown eye.
"Ow! Watch it!" Teddy blew a loud, wet raspberry at her and kept tracing her eyes, finally finished.
"Well, excuse me for not being a girl!" He retorted, throwing a fistful of glitter onto her face for a finishing touch.
This was how the last three hours at the Andrus residence were spent. Applying make up. Teddy, as a glamour zombie, had picked up a white leather dominatrix outifit and had fashioned it with glitter and sparkles, screaming his 'homosexuality' if no one else had noticed. So really, he was going as a gay boy in a dominatrix outfit, but glamour zombie sounded so much cooler. Lena, on the other hand, was wearing a white dress. That was all. It was a nice dress, a sexy one, but still, she live for simplicity.
Teddy pulled away from the bed, jumping in his new, spectacularly vintage, leopard platforms. "Lena, let's go!" He whined, once again throwing himself on the bed face forward. "I wanna get fuckedddddd upppp...." He moaned. She rolled her eyes and shrugged, pulling herself off of the bed and stepping into her red steliltoes.
"Alright, asshole, let's go."
They had both saved their fixes (and the next two days worth) for this party, expecting to get trashed. It had been difficult, but oh, it would be worth it.
*****
They arrived at the house and let themselves in, aware of the party that was already going down around them. They glanced slyly at eachother and eyed eachother's bags, waiting for the 'real' party to begin.
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Post by Laura Stillings on Feb 2, 2007 17:28:32 GMT -6
Chase looked himself over in the mirror. Damn he looked good. He was dressing like the Phantom from phantom of the opera. He was in black pants, a white tunic with a large black cape with red lining and the classic phantom mask. "You look good." Came a voice from the hall. Chase looked up to see Laura standing in the doorway in a sweatshirt and PJ bottoms.
"I know." He said with an arrogant smile, which faded rather quickly, he looked over his shoulder at her, "Are you really upset you can't go?"
"I CAN, technically since you aren't my father but...I don't want to anger you, so I can't have wanted to go that badly, could I?" She said walking in and placing his hat on his head.
Chase smiled "I just don't know what kind of stuff-"
"Chase Chase, I get it. Don't worry." She said. Chase gave her onother smile before darting out the door and getting into his car.
Once Laura heard his car leave she stripped off her baggy night clothes to reveal a tight denim out fit. She then proceeded to attach many different parts to it, making it very much into a contruction workers outfit, just hotter. (( i107.photobucket.com/albums/m289/CreatingPulsars/pinupgirlclothing_1933_80401100.jpg )) She grinned rather mischeiviously and ran out. She made her way, by foot to the party.
Chase stepped out of his car and walked through the front door of the party. He glanced around smiling, this could be fun.
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Post by frankie on Feb 2, 2007 17:47:31 GMT -6
In the Styles family, Halloween is no laughing matter. Seeing as Frankie is currently states away from anyone he might consider family, it was upon him to go over the top and have a hell of a time. Earlier that day he’d covered his face and neck in fake blood and scared little kids in the form of jumping out of bushes and grabbing onto kids. That’d been hella funny, especially when some lady went and thought that the fake blood was real. Of course that came to an end all too soon, since Frankie isn’t one to miss a party, and especially not on Halloween. So he’d gone back to his dorm, and got himself all done up. A Halloween costume wasn’t hard for him to come up with, seeing as he’s Frankie fucking Styles, being the craziest kid to ever live was his occupation. Besides, Jack Skellington wasn’t too hard for him to pull off. It was one of the few times he was glad he’s a skinny white boy.
All it took was a black pinstriped suit, the jacket pinned in against his torso tight, a bow tie that his sister made him and sent him in the mail, which was in the shape of a very real looking bat, and a pair of skeleton hands, fingerless gloves. The only hard part was the makeup. Frankie had decided against coloring his face white, seeing as he was already pale enough, and it’d just be weird looking. He did pale his skin a little bit, but not a noticeable chalky white or anything. What he did do was circle his eyes in thick eyeliner, then surrounded them with a not quite black powder that effectively made his eyes looked hollowed out, and also did the same effect to his neck, making it look hollowed out and thinner than it actually was. And of course, seeing as he was Jack Skellington, he’d taken a black marker and drawn a thin smile from both corners of his mouth in the form of stitches.
In Frankie’s personal opinion, next to the original he was the best looking Jack Skellington ever. Generally, these high profile, teenage parties weren’t his sort of thing. He preferred the ones held in shitty two story houses with a bunch of kids so fucked up on life that they didn’t give a shit about anything. But there were none of those going on around this town, that was for damn certain. Not to mention he had a real thing against one of the two hosts. Luke was damn lucky that Frankie liked his sister well enough that he wouldn’t do anything. Otherwise he would have come in covered in fake blood, ruined the whole damn thing in a half an hour and left, not giving a shit who was angry. Of course, now that he’d gotten all dressed up, he probably wouldn’t do it now. That was a total waste of the twenty minutes that it had taken to get ready.
Frankie pulled up in his powder blue impala, though unlike usual, it wasn’t pristinely clean. No indeed, it was actually splattered with fake blood, and it seriously looked like someone had died against Frankie’s car. But that was just how he liked it, so all was good. He parked his car, stuffed a few blood bomb packets into his pockets, then slid out of the car. He slapped the door shut behind him, locked the doors and headed up to the house, stuffing his hands in his pockets and letting a predatory grin cross his face, making him look psychotic, combined with the make up he’d put on. Yeah, he’d have a good time. Halloween was one of the few times he allowed himself to be semi-selfish and not care about how anyone else felt. Everybody better learn to suck it up real quick.
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Post by faden on Feb 2, 2007 17:55:38 GMT -6
As Laura was walking she was startled by a familiar boy her age. He ran up behind her and did a little flip to her left. She Laughed, "Faden...Faden!" She swung her arms around the boy, glad he decided to come, even though he doesn't really get along with Luke, because Luke was an ass. Laura didn't know Luke, she knew him and Chase were friends and that's it. She stepped back to look at the grinning boy, "W-what are you?" Faden stopped, his shoulders slunk down. "You don't know?" "Wait, King Arthur of course." "You're only saying that because you know me. Not because of the way it's put together...I even have Excaliber." He said with a small pout on his face which soon left as they came upon the house (( i107.photobucket.com/albums/m289/CreatingPulsars/normal_cncc5940030rgb1ml.jpg but with a crown)) "Alright my sexy construction worker, lets do this." Laura laughed, "But remember, we have to stay out of Chase's eyesight." "Check."
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Post by skyehanson on Feb 2, 2007 18:06:22 GMT -6
Skye turned to look as someone came through the door. The person was very familiar... But where had she seen him? She searched her mind, then matched a name and body to that costume. It was Chase! She smiled and ran up to him. She hugged him and stood on the tip of her toes. "Chase!" That was the only word she said. She was so happy to see him... Mostly because she knew that they were going to have a lot of fun, whether it was clean or not.
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Post by kelseylewington on Feb 2, 2007 18:22:21 GMT -6
Kelsey peered into the mirror of her compact, running her finger across her cheek to smooth out her make-up for about the ninetieth time on the car ride over. She had gotten her mother’s driver to drive her over, she didn’t trust herself to be okay to drive home and not get into an accident, so in order to avoid any temptation, she gotten a lift there. Opening the door to the Bentley, she stuck one stiletto boot clad leg out, soon followed by the other and stood up. Smoothing out her skirt… or more like the piece of spandex-like cloth situated around her waist. She’d dressed up as a “Corrupt Cop” for the night’s festivities, finding the hottest, sluttiest, costume she could. Tilting her hat on a bit of an angle, she came up to the door and entered the house.
She had spent two and a half hours doing her hair and make-up before hand, wanting to look perfect for anything that was going to go down. Of course, all she planned on doing was getting piss drunk and hooking up with some random guy. It doesn’t take much to make her happy… I guess. High, stiletto heel boots came up to just under her knee, and a couple inches later came her skirt, just long enough to cover what was important. Let’s all hope she doesn’t pull a Britney later on, cause there ain’t much there to prevent it. Her stomach was pair, and looking good. She’d been doing hundreds of crunches a day to get ready for this party, and well, she was happy with the outcome. A small short sleeved, black top covered her breasts and upper chest. The silver zipper was left undone just a little bit, not that it really mattered, as the cleavage already provided without the gap was surely enough to get some guy in the shack. Her long blonde hair was curled loosely, in a natural looking way and came cascading down her back underneath the fake cop hat. Handcuffs were attached to the black belt, a fake baton on the other side, placed in it’s holster.
A smile came across the girl’s face as she entered what would surely be the party of the season.
[Costume:: www.pinupgirlclothing.com/badcopcostume.html Hair & Make-up:: img.timeinc.net/instyle/images/v2/makeover/110205_ashlee_0603.jpg ]
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Post by faith4 on Feb 2, 2007 19:09:25 GMT -6
"Sweet home Alabama, I'm commin' home to you!" those words were comming from three spots in the car. The stereo system, Joesph Adams, and Ashley Adams. Yes, the two Adams were singing together, sounding as horrid as two dying dogs. Rolling her eyes, in the back of the car was none other than their cousin, Scarlett Monroe. The three relatives, were going to a Halloween party, but not just any Halloween party, a Halloween party at the Summit household. It wouldnt normally be such a big deal to the three siblings, but each one knew, that they were destined to bump into drama. Joey had Amanda to cause him drama, Ashley had Reed to cause her drama, and well, Scarlett, she would create drama by just stepping into the house hold. --------------------------------------------------------------------------Joesph Slowley, Joey turned the wheele, and finally, they were comming to a stop. They were at the Summit household. Joey had been here just a few days ago with Amanda. It had been a bad day for him though because the two had, had their first argument. He hated giving her any sort of pain and thats what he had done that night, and even though they made up, he was still afraid that she still might be pissed off at him about it. But, he had something else to worry about, how Amanda would react when she found out that Nikki was going to be Joey's date to this special event. He knew for a fact that another argument would start up between them and that worried him greatly, but, he just prayed for the best and forgot about it.
Yes, he had dressed for the occasion, the invite had said to wear a costume, and thats what he did. He had worn something that was rather....origanl, something luckly for a member of his blood line, he had dressed as an Alian Merchant, yes, a little random, but it did make people laugh. He had painted himself a pale green and had decided on wearing a tuxedo, good thing he had worked out before comming, not that he needed too. In his hand, he held a sleek balck bissnuss suitcass. Large, silver, metalic boots covored his feet, giving him a spacey edge. He had died his hair orange, only for this occasion, it would come out once he took a shower.
Before stepping out of the car, he took a quick glance at himself in the rear view mirror, he wanted to make sure his face paint had stayed, it had. He offered a small nod of aprovel and stepped out of the car, it was going to be a goond night.-------------------------------------------------------------------- Ashley Ashley squirmed in her seat, she was excited about the party. She was excited too see Reed, she was excited to finally get her hands on some alcohal, she was excited to see some of her friends, but most of all she was excited to see the drama that was caused amongst the other students. Little did she know, that her night would cause he just as much drama, maybe even more than the other students. Little did she know that tonight, would change her life dramaticly.
Once her brother parked the car, a wide smile appeared on her face, and she stepped out of the car, revealing her costume. She had come as a football palyer, and no, not a normal foot ball player, with the pads and all that, but a rather sexy football player. The shirt hand come up rather high, showing off her stomach, it was just ebough to cover her breast, so, at least she felt a little innocent. Covering her lower half was very, very short shorts, but yet again, she still considered them innocent, yea right! Her face wasnt covered with make up, the only make up on her face was the small amont of plae pink lip stick, the little bit of clear, water proof mascara (she was prepared to cry) and the slashes of black underneith her eyes. Her feet held none other than sneakers, yes, they wenrt fancy, just plain, balck, sneakers, but they happened to match very well with her costume. She hadnt done much with her hair, the only thing she did to it was give it a quick brush, then straitghten it, a very little bit. Ashley looked at herself in the car windows, she knew from her childhood years that they always showed your image, almost as good as a mirror. SHe looked sexier than she thought, it blew her away a bit.
Ashley raced over the the other side of the car and tumbled onto her brother. Yes, she trippped. A laugh escaped bother of their mouths. She had already embarrassed herself, good thing nobody was their too see, other than her family. Ashley regained her posture and gave her brother a look that clearly said, 'Yea, I know, Im clumbsy!'. They both broke out into random laughter. Ashley was ready to have fun.
(I changed her costome, I know! Here it is- www.halloweenmart.com/wecs.php?store=halloweenmar&action=display&target=CQM424 )------------------------------------------------------------------------- Scarlett Scarlett sighed, why did she have to come here with such idiots. Of course she was refering to her two cousins. "Shut the fuck up!" she muttered to them. She started to get annoyed at their laughter, if they wanted the right to laugh, than they would have to tell her what they were laughing about. Scarlett's face turned beet red with anger as they began to laugh even harder, this time at her.
She snikered and stepped right up into Joeys face "Whats so funny?" she whinned, but her cousins refused to tell her. She gave up and began to wak away, but before doing so, she stopped and looked at her cousin, Ashley. "Slut" she scolded, and then she began to walk away. Of course, Scarlett knew it was the other way around, I mean, Scarlett was sexually active, wehile her cousin was still a virgen, by choice.
"Look who's talking!" Ashley, responded, her voice, still full of humor.
Scarlett ignored the comment and kept walking, as she walked she got many stares by random guys, and my gosh did she enjoy it. Of course the guys were happy with her choice of costume- sexy devil; so she took control of that and walked with attitude, letting the sex appeal just naturally leak out of her. She knew that she was going to be getting some tonight.
(Costume- www.halloweenmart.com/wecs.php?store=halloweenmar&action=display&target=LG83213 )
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Post by sierraryland on Feb 2, 2007 19:19:42 GMT -6
"See you Theresa! I'll be home some time tonight!" the sly teenager called as she walked out the front door of her small house. That was Sierra for you. Of course she lied to her sister. If she didn't, she wouldn't be able to come to Amanda and Luke's party. Sierra said she'd be home some time that night, but she'd probably end up coming home with a hangover in the morning. That was how it usually ended up happening in the end. If only her sister knew the things she planned to do that night. Sierra had promised Theresa that it was just a small halloween party with a few close friends, no drugs, booze and definitely no 'intimate' actions. Of course, it was a humungous party with alot of people doing drugs, drinking loads of booze and obviously having 'intimate' actions. And you want to know what the sad part is? Yeah I knew you would. The sad part was that Theresa actually believed her. Being innocent looking can get you very far in life, you know that? It made Sierra practically a Holy Saint. Sierra strided down the sidewalk towards the bus stop and waited patiently for it to arrive. She made sure not to do anthing stupid like pull off her 'innocent girl' disguise incase her sister was watching through the window to make sure she left safely. Yup. A disguise. A good one at that. Sierra had decided to wear some nice baggy-ish jeans and a pink sweater. But little did her sister know that underneath that was an extremely slut like outfit. She planned to be a sexy bunny, kind of reminding people of the play boy bunny. A grin spread across her face as she was dropped off infront of the house. Sierra slipped off her sweater and pants to reveal her bunny outfit. She smiled and walked towards the house, stuffing her clothes in her backpack she brought. Sierra stood by the door and waited for her friend Madison to show up. She knew she couldn't make a good entrance without her best friend. (( Here's her loverly outfit: www.pinupgirlclothing.com/playboybunny.html ))
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Post by Min-Sook Park on Feb 2, 2007 19:21:58 GMT -6
The girl left her dorm and walked down the hallway. She wwas about to go to a party. A halloween party. Nikki was excited. She arrived at the parking lot, and got into her car.
Nikki drove to the Summit resident, ready for the party. Her parents had been bugging her on the phone to 'be safe' and all that stuff. She didn't care, knowing this night was going to be fun...Or at least she thought. Amanda was her best friend, and she couldn't deny that. Hopefully, nothing would /ever/ get between them. Especially not at this party.
So what was Nikki dressed as? A referree. At first, Nikki didn't know what to be. Later on, she really had no choice. Her friends bought her an outfit, and they would kill her if she didn't wear that. Nikki decided to wear it and come to the party. Plus, she diidn't have an idea anyways. Nikki thought it was a bit, revealing.
Nikki walked into the house. It was beautiful and nicely decorated for Halloween. Some people were already inside, so Nikki went further in. She didn't say 'Hi' to anyone yet. Still,looking around at this moment. Nikki wasn't used to this luxury. She lived in a dorm, and it wasn't so beautiful as the Valks.
ooc:it stinks! sorry. had no time small picture:
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Post by Haley Summers on Feb 2, 2007 19:32:02 GMT -6
Haley nodded at herself in the mirror, her appearence worked for her. She looked hot actually. She was dressed as a Sexy Mobster and it worked for her dark hair and pale, clear skin. (( i107.photobucket.com/albums/m289/CreatingPulsars/pinupgirlclothing_1933_70636153.jpg ))
She only wished the shoes were more comfterable. Thankfully, they would probably come off in the course of the party. She made her way downstairs yelling good bye before remembering her parents were out of the country...or had they come back? She decided to walk down the street to the Summits. She smiled as she entered the house.
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Post by charliemcpherson on Feb 2, 2007 20:04:16 GMT -6
A black Dodge Ram pulled up in front of the Summit household and parked in an empty space amongst numerous other cars that had already been parked. The place was looking crowded already and Charlie had been sure that he was somewhat early. Well that was half an hour and three beers ago, so it I guess that didn’t work out too well. Getting out of his truck, the cold air stung his bare legs and feet. Halloween was never his deal, never has been, never will be and Charlie didn’t really see the point of getting all dressed up. I mean, people could do exactly what they were going to do tonight without all the make-up and glam and glam, as he knew would be a hot trend this year. All Halloween was in Valkyrie was a chance for girls to dress as sluts and not get as much crap for it. Not that he was complaining about that aspect of the holiday. No, all he was concerned about was his costume and how uncomfortable it was.
Deciding to take the easy route, he’d settled on a “Greek God” for his costume. Easy to do, all he had to get was a toga and lucky for him he had one kicking around from a toga party in the summer. Flip-flops were on his feet to add to the laid back vibe. The toga itself was more like a dress with a sash, and let him tell you, you never appreciate a pair of pants until you’re not wearing them. Deciding against carrying in the plastic sword, he leaned back into the car and threw it over onto the passenger side. Slamming the door shut, Charlie made his way up the driveway and into the party.
[Costume:: www.anytimecostumes.com/Merchant2/graphics/acimages/08000949.jpg ]
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Post by chase on Feb 2, 2007 21:47:18 GMT -6
Chase smiled as he saw her, "Wow." Was the only thing he could say. "You make one sinful angel." He added as soon as he found the words. He held her hand up so she could give a little spin. "Gorgeous." He said with a grin, leaning down to give her a short kiss on the lips.
Laura saw this and smirked, from the corner in which she stood with Eric, so what she had assumed happened earlier when Chase and Skye were in the costume shop, did happen. Of course she had no idea Chase actually liked her. She shook her head but quickly looked away as he glanced in her direction. She grabbed Faden's hand and lead him to the drink table near Lance and out of sight of Chase and Skye. She laughed, "My god he almost saw me." She said pooring herself a shot of vanilla vodka and one for Faden. She handed it to him.
Faden wasn't much of a drinker but he shrugged, "One shot won't hurt." He raised it, "To Chase, who shall only make this night more interesting"
Laura laughed and kinked her glass against his, "Here here." She said before they both downed the shot.
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