halloween ] [ the hangover

[huntersdaughter]

What: Waking up after Halloween
When: After 9AM
Where: The Ballroom
Rating: PG13-?? Warning: Brief Nudity
Note: No sections. Feel free to wing it.


Maybe you spent the night eating candy and swapping parts of your costume. You could've been a rockstar doctor by the end of the night. Either way, you had so much fun and ran around so much that you were just exhausted. It had been a long day after all. Of course, all good things must come a horrific end in Paradisa and this morning is no exception. Those that were your best friends, the ones that you traded candy and stories with all last night are now waking up to a very surprising state of affairs.

How did you all get in the ballroom? What are you wearing? Did you even end up waking up wearing anything? Something is very wrong and you're not sure who to blame. It's time to put the pieces (of candy) together and see just how much of the night before you want to remember.

Comments

[madetosin]

[He wakes up curled up on the floor with a slight shiver. A bag full of candy crinkles under his arm as he shifts and opens his eyes to discover he's quite naked, with only a very small blanket that at least does the job of covering his modesty.

For now his only reaction is to sigh very heavily in irritation.]

[huntersdaughter]

[Jo wakes up with a startle. Her fight or flight response kicking in quickly as she tries to figure out what's going on and where she got these pajamas.]

What... the hell? [She's in the ballroom with quite a few number of people.]

[madetosin]

[He's not moving too fast because it could end badly, but he will very carefully sit up]

My sentiments exactly.

[huntersdaughter]

[She frowns, glancing around.]

Well, at least we're not alone. Though, I'm not sure how comforting that's meant to be. [a quick glance.]

Do you... want a bigger blanket?

[madetosin]

[Frowning] A robe might be better.

[huntersdaughter]

[She glances around the room.]

We might be short that. 'less you're up for wishing for things.

[madetosin]

Why wouldn't I be?

[In answer to which, he holds out a hand, only to have a large white bathrobe drop into it]

[likethetragedy]

[Elektra is laying in a neatly made pile of blankets. She looks peaceful while asleep up until the point her eyes open without warning. Once that happens, Elektra pushes herself up and looks around the room like she's expecting something to leap out at her. When it's clear there's no immediate danger, she relaxes enough to sit up properly and sighs.

Luckily (or not), she's among the people still wearing clothes though all there is to see is a black tank top right now.]

[quits]

[Pepper is also slightly lucky that her frame is petite enough that the labcoat she'd been wearing as part of her costume was now a short coat. She clutches it to her body and glances around.]

I ... have no words.

[likethetragedy]

[Elektra glances at her. She doesn't have any commentary to offer up either. Something weird happened and now they have to deal with it; typical castle problems. No one can accuse Elektra of not doing her part to help though. She picks up one of her blankets and holds it out in front of her.]

Blanket?