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Post by Esme Russel on Mar 29, 2013 23:36:29 GMT -5
It was safe to say that Esme had gone a little overboard this year but it was Cici's first Halloween! How could she not make this the best one ever? Okay so maybe it didn't have as much to do with that as it did with the fact that she and Jonathan were going to have two children next year so a big party was going to be out of the question. What if these were the last parties that she got to throw? So, she wanted to go all out and spare no cost in making this happen. What was the harm in doing this one time? It wasn't like she always did this kind of thing though next month she would be having another big party and then... Okay so it was definitely going to add up but some part of her felt like she needed to do this. Who needs sleep? This was worth and seeing the looks on her friends' faces when they saw everyone would make it all worth it and she really wanted people to wonder how she did it.
How did she do it? Hell if she knew! She just did what she needed to do while taking care of Cici and everything else kind of fell into place. It was really just mostly a lot of baking.. like all night baking sessions to get everything ready because she absolutely needed to have a buffet style set up for everyone to choose from. She'd made some actual foods for everyone like mummy pigs in a blanket, 'scary face' tacos, a shrimp brain, the cliche bowl of noodles with red sauce to be a brain plus the stuff that she'd made specifically for people like the lasagna for Gavin and the pumpkin face pizza for Mark She'd also made a batch of weed brownies for Ben and three burritos so she was hoping that would impress him enough that he would allow her to fondle his girlfriend.. just a little bit! She wanted to feel her breasts and see if a boob job was something that she wanted for her own future okay and she definitely had a lady boner for her but that was a different subject entirely.
Now that everything was set up, she just kept looking at herself in the mirror and wondering if it was too late to change into a pair of sweatpants. Why had she gone with Jonathan's suggestion that she dress as Jessica Rabbit? Didn't she realize that she was too fat to be anything remotely sexy? She looked like a fucking walrus! Okay maybe not a walrus.. More like a big fat elephant... At least Cici looked cute, right? She was set up in her playpen right now with her toys and a bottle of pumped breast milk. She was actually surprisingly calm despite the Halloween decorations around her and the creepy music. "Jon, are you sure that I don't look like a big fat pregnant walrus?" She asked this as she ate a chocolate covered marshmallow.. Yeah, that would only make sense to her. Penis.
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Post by Aubrey Sawyer on Mar 29, 2013 23:58:24 GMT -5
Halloween was Aubrey's favorite season. Well, it wasn't technically a season, it was a holiday and Leonardo always tried to tell him that but he never listened. "Halloween is my favorite season!" he exclaimed happily before taking a handful of candy corn from the food and drink table. Oh, let him be, he was happy that way. It wasn't like not knowing the difference between a holiday ever killed anybody. Aubrey would never hurt anyone actually, that was just not his flow.
He was looking like a little creative young man in his costume. It was technically meant to be a simple marine but then he remembered that this was Halloween and the whole point of it was to look scary. So, with that decided, he painted a little scars and such to make himself look like a zombie. All that powder went to his face and it made him look absolutely pale. Sometimes Aubrey wasn't as unintelligent as he seemed to act, he simply was slightly more simple minded than some folks.
"Cami looks so precious with her costume." Aubrey gushed, picking his beautiful daughter up from the ground and letting her choose something to eat from the table. He then smiled brightly, looking to Caroline and saying, "You look gorgeous but that's a daily thing. You're probably tired of me telling you that all the time. Even in a costume you look pretty." Aubrey had not in mind that she was simply wearing an old fashioned dress and that necessarily wasn't scary.
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Post by Morgan Sawyer on Mar 30, 2013 0:48:19 GMT -5
( img.costumecraze.com/images/vendors/rubies/889962-Sexy-Hello-Kitty-Tutu-Dress-Costume-large.jpg ) Halloween was Morgan's favorite holiday! She usually didn't play favorites and always had such enthusiasm for most, celebrating each with equal joy, but Halloween was extra special to her, considering she and Gavin became official at a Halloween party just a year ago. It was the holiday she would always associate with their relationship, so she treated it extra special. She was especially excited, considering she and Gavin just celebrated their first anniversary -- and the party would be at Esme's! Esme was one of Morgan's favorite people of all time, with her licorice colored hair and sweet syrup-y voice. She really looked up to her, sort of like a big sister, even though Morgan had many sisters... Esme was just the only one she had around, and she was really happy about that. Adjusting the cat ears she wore on her head and fixing the tutu around her waist before walking over to the snack table, Morgan picked up a pumpkin decorated cupcake, taking a bite and savoring the taste. She really would've brought some of her own, but she knew Esme had been working hard on the party on her own and didn't want to interfere with it. Eyes fluttering up to Gavin's, she smiled at him, "You okay there, baby?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.
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Post by carol on Mar 30, 2013 1:02:18 GMT -5
(( 25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2exvnVnlo1rnwx2io1_500.jpg )) Carol thought she was being crafty with this whole wheelchair thing. Dressing up as Dr. Scott and forcing her boyfriend into a corset and tights? Perfect. Plus, she got to wear a cool bushy mustache, so that was fun. And Wyatt didn't actually seem too upset with his costume. At first he'd complained, but when he saw how hot he looked in heels as Frank, he really didn't say much else. "You look sexy baby," Carol smiled up him as he wheeled her up Esme's driveway. Out of the two of them, Wyatt was definitely the hottie tonight. Carol was wearing a suit jacket and a kilt, glasses and a grey wig. He had the full on Frank-N-Furter costume — sequined corset, man panties, fish-net stockings, stiletto high heels. And then the make up...she'd had fun with that. Dramatic eyebrows, crazy false eye lashes, blue eye shadow, bright red lipstick...she hadn't needed to use very much foundation or anything, because he had surprisingly flawless skin. When they walked into Esme's house (or rolled in her case) she was impressed. Not exactly surprised knowing Esme, but it was still nice. "Es, this is great!" She said once she was close enough to their lovely hostess. Even pregnant in a skin tight Jessica Rabbit costume, Esme still managed to look hot. "You look amazing, by the way. I would never be able to rock that, but you put Jessica to shame!" Suddenly she was wishing she'd dressed as something slutty so she wouldn't stick out, but hey. Mustaches and kilts can be sexy, too.
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Post by gavin on Mar 30, 2013 1:19:38 GMT -5
(( www.beautifulballad.org/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/bat.jpg25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcmsyhDpPp1r7xq15o1_500.png )) Generally Gavin loved Halloween. He hated the costumes his sister put him in, but he loved the holiday. Mostly now because of Morgan. Last year at Kegan Conley's yacht party when Genevieve had dressed him up as a hooker, he finally worked up the never to ask her out. It was the best day of his life up until Homecoming night when they lost their virginities to each other. He didn't think anything in the world could hold a candle to that. But tonight...he wasn't really feeling it. Ever since his diagnosis, he'd been in a foul mood. The only things that had been making him feel better were Morgan and his sister, and the combination of the two was always the best medicine. But Gin said she had something to do with the parade in the city — some LGBT thing in Chelsea, he couldn't remember — so he was going to have to do without her. It wasn't that he was feeling all that sick yet. Mostly just sad. Sad about the whole thing. He just wanted to be healthy. He always tried so hard to diet and exercise and go to every doctor's appointment, but you just...can't prevent cancer when you have bad cells he guessed. "Yeah, I'm okay," He smiled weakly down at her. He wasn't wearing his mask because it was really hot under there. His mom spent a lot of money on this thing, and he absolutely loved it. She didn't say it, but he knew she splurged on it because she wanted him to have something fun before his chemo started. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and kissed the top of her head. "You make an adorable Hello Kitty, Morgs," Truth be told he thought she made an adorable anything. She was just an adorable person, and he was so lucky to have her in his life.
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Post by Lucinda Jordan on Mar 30, 2013 1:34:01 GMT -5
( www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=77223332 ) Halloween? As in, a reason to show off her boobs and wear tight clothing and not get judged for it? No wonder Lulu loved this holiday! It was the only day in the October month that she was ever able to actually enjoy, where she could paint a genuine smile on her face. She still hadn't explained to Ben why she'd gotten so piss drunk at Jack's party the other night, and frankly, she wasn't sure if she wanted to yet. Not because she didn't trust him, it was just a little too soon, and she wanted to have fun! It was a party, wasn't it? She didn't want to bring his mood down with her depressing stories. Though she knew they were made for Ben, Lulu snuck one of the brownies Esme had made for him into her mouth, and she smiled to herself in delight, the taste of chocolate filling inside her mouth. She moved her hair out of her face and adjusted the cat ears on her head before turning to Ben, placing her arms around his neck and standing up against him, "I promise not to get too crazy tonight, babe," she shook her head and breathed, "I seriously had no idea how messed up I was--" Lulu rolled her eyes, "dear god, I let those guys take body shots off me... but, that is not happening again." She assured. Remembering the events of that night horrified her. Usually she had more control over herself and her consumption, never getting out of control the point where she actually blacked out and didn't know what she was doing. All she really remembered was sitting at that kitchen counter, telling Jack's mom to pour her more and more drinks, all after she scrolled through her facebook newsfeed and saw all the posts people were making on Shaunna's page. Half those people barely even knew her -- what did they know? Even in death, people liked Shaunna better. Of course.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2013 1:39:28 GMT -5
Caroline didn't always love Halloween. In fact, she use to kind of despise the holiday and then she became a mother and suddenly her views changed. She use to think that it was stupid to have a day dedicated to dressing up and begging people for candy but seeing the joy on Camila's face on her first Halloween was enough to get her hooked. She was never going to be the type of person who went all out in their costume and make up .... Like Aubrey but she could still enjoy it for the sake of him and their child.. This was his favorite 'season' after all. She'd tried correcting him the first time that she heard him say it and she knew Leonardo did as well but bless his heart, he believed it was a season. Why kill his happiness when he was only having fun? How many people can honestly say that they have as much joy in their lives as Aubrey?
Despite her previous choice that she was going to keep a smile on her face all night, she cringed when Aubrey lifted Camila up so she could pick a sugary sweet treat. Didn't he realize that she was going to pick more than one thing and end up making a mess? Camila, of course, reached for a candy corn cupcake, a chocolate frosted one with orange sprinkles and one with a Hello Kitty face. She stacked the three which made kind of a mess and her mother could already imagine how this would go down so she gently took two of the cupcakes and set them on a plate to save for her 'once she finished the first one'.
Her dear sweet precious daughter was perfect in almost every way except for the fact that she managed to get frosting all over her face even on her forehead and nose. "Oh darling..." She wanted to clean her off with a napkin immediately and take the cupcake but well.. She didn't want to ruin her daughter's fun so she let her be messy. "You look so wonderful, babe.... And I love seeing you happy like this." She smiled to herself and pressed her lips to his forehead. "I wonder if Mark is coming? I mean... It seems like the kind of party that he would love."
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Post by Wyatt Parks on Mar 30, 2013 1:39:50 GMT -5
“I feel gorgeous,” he said. When she hadn’t given him a choice he figured he might as well have fun with it, since he wasn’t going to get out of. “You see what I go through for you,” he said, leaning down to give her a kiss on the forehead. The place looked great, which he had honestly expected because it was Esme and she liked to overdo things. Honestly last Halloween her costume had been a lot more sexy, but he wasn’t going to complain and make her feel bad about the costumes.
He wasn’t really as impressed with her choice of costumes to say the least, but he wasn’t complaining. Not out loud anyway, it was no fun being a girl. It sucked and his feet hurt. Sometimes he wondered where Carol came up with these ideas. In his defense though he didn’t know what his options where when she asked him, so he had just picked one, and apparently he made the wrong choice. He would have picked Eddie if he had any idea who she was talking about when she asked him, and made things easier on himself.
“How do girls even walk in these things?” He was mostly talking to himself, since Carol was talking to Esme, “Don’t ever wear heels they suck,” he told some random kid that walked by, the kid looked scared, and walked off. “I honestly don’t know how you guys do this,” he said to Esme and Carol. “I don’t want to be a girl, ever.”
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Post by Lacey Samuels on Mar 30, 2013 1:42:30 GMT -5
( www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=77222855 ) Luke couldn't go to the party because he had to study..... of course. Lacey was getting used to it but it wasn't like it didn't bother her -- it did. It irritated the shit out of her but she refused to voice it simply because she knew that if she did it would cause an unnecessary problem within her relationship, which she really didn't want to do. But she couldn't help but feel lonely without him. The lack of attention from her boyfriend was frustrating to her. She hadn't had sex in weeks, not a single kiss, she was lucky if she caught one in between passing period -- Lacey just felt deprived of human affection, so the fact that Stormy, Mark, and Keisha were going to Esme's Halloween party made her happy, since they'd all be going dressed as the Cheetah Girls. She didn't own very much cheetah print, but she did own a lot of leopard print -- which was close enough, right? Not like anybody knew the difference. She'd had that dress hanging in her closet for the longest time, saving it for some special day, but what was more special than Halloween? Lacey was used to wearing the frequent slutty costume due to the slut rule, but, keeping Luke in mind, she knew she probably shouldn't. The only person she should be showing her goodies to was him, right? Of course. She kept a bowl of chips on her lap as she sat down on the couch, popping a few in her mouth at a time as she let out a sigh, a look of disinterest on her face. " 'Cause we are sisters, we stand together, we make up one big family though we don't look the same..." she sang quietly, though loud enough for others to hear, in hopes any of the others would join in with her eventually.
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Post by benji on Mar 30, 2013 1:49:40 GMT -5
(( media.tumblr.com/9f505b407e69c67f2aa4c654ed5a49cf/tumblr_inline_mkgnodNj8F1qz4rgp.jpg )) Ben wrapped his arms around Lulu. "It's fine, don't worry about it. No harm no foul. Just remember that I have a free pass to let two guys lick alcohol off of my boobs whenever I want it," He wasn't mad about it. She'd been pretty messed up, and eventually he was too. No where near her level, but...they'd both spent the night in one of Jack's closets, so it was a fun time. He wasn't planning on drinking tonight though. Didn't mean he wasn't going to be high, but he was high most of the time anyway, so no one would really even be able to tell the difference. He was pretty sure that Lulu was the only person in the world who saw him sober most of the time. The only other people who hung around him when he wasn't high were his family and the band. Everyone else...Probably never had one conversation with him sober. He kind of wished he and Lulu had been crafty enough to think of a cute couple costume, but they hadn't. She was a sexy cat and he was a Slytherin. He even had a wand he from Harry Potter World. He was showing some house pride tonight, even though no one would probably be able to figure out what he was. "These brownies are delicious, I fucking love Esme," he said with a full mouth. She made an entire plate of hash brownies for him — that was a friend right there. "You know Henrietta is about to have her babies?" He asked Lulu once he'd finished his brownie. "I was reading her 'What To Expect When You're Expecting' the other day. I think it helped. I'm not sure if I'm about to be a grandfather or a dad. And if I'm a dad, does that mean you're my mistress? It would probably make sense if we were just grandparents." He shrugged. "I don't know. Sometimes I think I'm pregnant, too, you know? Like sympathy pregnancy or whatever. I tell her we're in this together to make her feel better." He hadn't told anyone else any of the weird shit he was doing with his gerbil, and the only reason he was telling Lulu was because he knew she would never dream of judging him. She appreciated his weirdness because it complimented hers perfectly.
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