It's a spontaneous costume party, just for the hell of it.

[apocalypsos]

Hey, guys, come on in. I bought pizza and junk food and got us hooked up with some awesome hi-def TV. Um ... I also raided Logan's alcohol stash, but I'd really appreciate it if nobody told him it was me. My intestines have a warm and safe home, and I'd like it if they didn't have to file "change of address" cards with the post office.

If anybody needs ice for their drinks, just remember ... I crack the bad jokes around here.

Oh, and if anybody tries anything, Jubilee showed me Cocktail about five million times last weekend. As long as you behave, I promise not to show you what I learned from it.

Comments

[laurelin-kit.livejournal.com]

*eyes the horse* That is some serious talent.

So cool! Damn, I wanna be a superhero. Buuut, seeing as my mom doesn't know about the Haley Joel Osmont thing, it might be hard to explain things when I started leaving the house in spandex with a cape. Not like I don't have enough trouble with the arrests and the detentions and the unexplained destruction of buildings, but whatever.

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

I hear you, man. My parents? They know about the whole ice thing. But they're not really speaking to me at the moment. I kind of came out of the mutant closet at a bad time. There were cops and explosions and one of my friends set some of their house on fire. I don't need to talk to them to know they probably didn't appreciate that. *shrugs* They'll come around ... eventually.

I doubt they'd be thrilled about the costume, though. I don't get to wear it officially just yet (well, except once, to the White House, but that's a long story), but it makes me look like I made a wrong turn into a Harley Davidson store. And it kinda chafes at the neck.

[laurelin-kit.livejournal.com]

Oh, wow. Sounds like you get up to as much trouble as me. One time I got blamed for breaking the entire breezeway at the mission. Angry ghost on that one.

So I'm guessing the costume isn't spandex? I don't see many bikers wearing the evil stretchy stuff, so...

(OOC: Sorry about the delay, dinner called rather quickly.)

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah. The gang I hang out with, we're always in trouble. The last time ended with a dam breaking, which would have been cool to see except we lost a team member and my best friend ran off to join the enemy. Not exactly a happy ending.

Nope, the costumes are like leather or something. They get a little hot, but then again, if we were in spandex ... well, we'd be in spandex.

(OOC: Not a problem. I'm supposed to be writing instead of slacking off and doing this, and yet ... ;))

[laurelin-kit.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Brb, have to take out garbage.)

[laurelin-kit.livejournal.com]

(Back!)

Superheroes never, ever get happy endings, do they? Kinda unfair, I mean, it's all for the good of mankind, but, hey, no happiness. But maybe since you're a whole squad of superpeople, you'll come off better. Minus spandex.