And let the costume party commence ...

[apocalypsos]

*glares at all of you*

If you're expecting a happy, shiny hostess, you're all out of your goddamn minds. Bar is in the back. Pool table's to your left. Jukebox is to the right. And if any of you pull anything, I swear I'll shove the closest weapon so far up your ass, you'll think you swallowed an armory.

Like you're not all dead already anyway.

*grabs a bottle of tequila*

*heads off with gun in hand to watch the door for suspicious characters gunning for my son*

Comments

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

I'm seeing "under age" and I'm seeing "no way". Also, if you count that highly disturbing thing in the back... *winces at the pink tutu thing*

[callmesyd.livejournal.com]

I think that's a dude, dude. I dunno about you, but in my world, that falls under 'no way' with a side of 'Jose'.

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

I was going to make that a special category all its own. Maybe "chimera".

[callmesyd.livejournal.com]

Works for me. So long as it still qualifies as a 'nay'.

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

I suppose we do agree, then... *pause to swallow his pride (OOC: haha)*
You are?

[callmesyd.livejournal.com]

Huh? Oh! I'm Superboy. *points at the emblem on his chest*

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

. . . *blink*

[callmesyd.livejournal.com]

... man, you guys are from out of town, huh?

Just call me Kon.

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

*nods* Roy.

[callmesyd.livejournal.com]

See, you're alright to hang out with when you aren't setting stuff on fire.

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

...what's that supposed to mean?