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Raven ([personal profile] titansno) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2013-10-31 02:53 pm

when the crypt doors creak and the tombstones quake [open]

Who: Rachel and any and all guests and trick-or-treaters
What: HALLOWEEN PARTY
Where: Rachel's brownstone
When: Starting in the evening on Thursday, October 31.
Warnings: Halloween things. Power flareups. Drinking. Probably people misbehaving.

Rachel has been finishing up preparation all day. With the current condition of the city, it hasn't been easy to get everything, but it's done! Outside, the brownstone has jack-o'-lanterns glowing on the steps and stoop to welcome guests and visitors to the door.

Fake cobweb is stretched above the door and the atmosphere is right. Inside, music is playing, decorations are set, there are games to play, there are tables of food and drinks and a large bowl of Halloween candy by the door. The fun even extends to the backyard!

On the second floor, there's a room with a flatscreen TV and a big couch playing classic monster movies. Finally, there's a wet bar that she's trusting the adults to keep the kids out of.

The invitation is out, so all there is to do is wait.

[ooc: subthreads up! go forth!]
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[personal profile] somesayinfire 2013-11-30 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Brooke starts laughing outright at Chloe's reaction. It was a dumb question, maybe, but damn, the look on her face was worth it. She has to put her drink down to make sure she doesn't spill it; she also passes over a napkin.

"Here. Sorry." She's not sorry. "I just didn't know! I mean. It makes sense. Kind of." No it doesn't. Horse mouths are enormous.