#ziodie

Nina glances downwards at the slip of paper she’s carried with her, marked with an address--’Golden Ward, Apartment 315′. Glancing back upwards, she confirms that...yeah, this does seem like the place. She hasn’t really been one for Halloween parties in a while, but...this seems like it could be something worthwhile. And, after all, at the very least her Uncle’s going to be attending, so there’s going to be at least one person worth having a conversation with. But, the day of the party’s drawing really close and she still hasn’t found something that’s the right fit. She’s also gone through a ton of Halloween store inventory.

With a lighter. She might not be allowed back into some of them.

I DON’T NEEDA BE SEXY, I JUST WANNA BE CUTE

         “Kanji-oniichan! It’s okay!”

          By no means was Nanako upset. It was a school day, and everyone had been busy. It wouldn’t have been right for her to be upset with other people when they had important things to take care of. She was just happy…just happy that they remembered! Kanji remembered!

          Picking up the cowl, she puts it on to marvel at it and how much of her it actually covers. Sure, it’s only meant for the neck, but it almost goes down to her stomach! It’s so comfy too! Even the mittens are soft and warm! Sticking her hands in them, she holds up her hands so Kanji can see them.

         “I won’t get sick now! My neck is warm and so are my hands now! Thank you so much!”

    Faye remained slouched in the couch, its cushions and blankets threatening to suck her deep into its depths were remotes, crumbs, and missing socks resided. This was the third movie they had binged where the young adult kids had predictably investigated or run straight into the killer’s trap. As he turned to her, she shoveled a handful of popcorn into her mouth, as he had done before. Cheeks were puffed out, mimicking a chipmunk as she slowly chewed, waiting for him to speak to her. Her brows furrowed, having expected something completely different. With a painful swallow, she gulped down the mostly chewed food. 

Now was her chance...! When you’re having fun, a lot of things could go wrong. A seam could rip or perhaps even a tear could occur. When a costume is at the heart of the party, it just wouldn’t do to go about your day with sullied attire! Well, if not for the sake of others, but for your own peace of mind it would do you good to go have it fixed. Thankfully there were individuals who would offer to help the guests with just that! The hostess herself had decided to go only when the guests had managed to go about their business. Besides.... she had a few other matters to discuss.

This room now only held a few guests looking through the clothes, as well as a young man whom she knew was there as a “servant“ for this party. The sharp contrast of his exterior compared to his skill had definitley piqued her interest. Due to her busy shedule she had unfortunately not had the time to actually get to know who this person really was...

Cancel plans for the rest of the day, huh? Rantaro was already planning on making the most of this great day and go for a bike ride or two, but hearing the other respond just as positively to the day gave him an idea. Besides, nothing like the present to try and make some new friends around here, right? There wasn’t any harm in asking either, so here it goes. 

Without My Melody’s parasol working as it should’ve been, she found herself taking a bit of a risk. A risk she wouldn’t have taken otherwise. 

She just wanted to get a better view of the city, that’s all. But the tree she chose to climb was occupied by a nest of hornets.  The bunny accidentally bumped into the nest as she was admiring the view, and it caused the hornets to swarm her in a frenzy. “YAAAN!” She screamed, and immediately jumped down from the tree in a attempt to avoid getting stung. 

But by doing so she landed on the head of a stranger who would’ve also been in the hornets path. “MY MELO IS SCARED!”