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- Posted: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 07:42:54 +0000
( ☽ ) xxxxx ▬▬▬▬▬▬ XX AMBER BECK
- WHOxxxxn/a xxx WHERExxxxhecate living room xxx WEARINGxxxxoutfit
- Amber hated Halloween and parties. You could imagine how she felt when the Nyx house announced their grand Halloween party."Really? Do I have to go?" she had protested, slumping into a chair when the news arrived to her. "Plus, isn't December a bit late for a Halloween party?" Whatever sailed their ship, she supposed. And you can imagine Amber was thrilled when she was told she was to wear a costume, too. Oh boy. She didn't mind the history of Halloween, it was the whole fuss about costumes and decorations and candy that the young witch didn't get. So Amber didn't bother going out to buy a costume, she figured she had something lying around. So when it came to an hour before the party, Amber had no idea what to wear. She eventually decided to go to the Nyx's Halloween party as the 'sterotypical witch'; black pointy hat, black shirt, black skirt, black shoes. Black everything, really. It was Halloween, there wasn't any harm in showing up to a party as a stereotype, right? She'd only dressed up for Halloween once, when she was 7. 11 years was a long time, she could hardly remember if there were any standard rules or guidelines for dressing up. Amber figured it would just be basic etiquette, like nothing offensive, wear something, be considerate, etcetera.
It wouldn't take long for Amber to get changed into her outfit, it was just figuring what the hell to do with her hair and face that would be the hard part. Amber made her way into the bathroom after changing, tucking her shirt into her skirt as she inspected herself in the mirror. She slipped on her jumper, making sure her shirt collar was out, and then got out her makeup. She decided to go with something different, not her regular everyday makeup. She applied more makeup than usual (only more eyeliner and mascara), but it was one night, it wouldn't do any harm. Amber wasn't going to make this a regular thing, she wasn't one for a lot of makeup. After she'd straightened her hair and cleaned her mess in the bathroom, Amber made her way into the living area. She carried her phone and pointy witch hat that she'd found lying around somewhere, and placed them both next to her as she sat on the couch, waiting until it was time to leave for the party.
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