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"Nice," Jordan said to Joy when she came in. "I like the theme music. It really adds the finishing touch." He hadn't gone all out on his own costume like some people here, opting to go for a traditional mad scientist look with an old-fashioned labcoat, long gloves, and goggled perched on his head. He was keeping tabs on the various costumes as partygoers arrived, making notes for the contest behind the bar as to who was dressed as what.

He kept half an eye on the budding confrontation between Lawrence and Melvin and their companions. The bar had wards that would keep anyone from summoning weapons if things got unpleasant, but things could get plenty unpleasant without summoning.

Joy attempted the Cena pose, maybe even nailed the smug I am Mr. WWE look in doing so before laughing at herself, "Thanks! I wanted to go as the Hitman but I don't have anything like what he wore. Cena stuff is, like, everywhere though so that was good for me."

She studied Jordan's costume for a moment before asking, "You going as Dr. Frankenstein? Gonna have an Igor show up?" She was only a little concerned about whatever was happening in Melvin's group but that was because she was more interested in sneakily watching Seren and Rhys.

America burst into the Bull because she liked invading the space of people who didn't like her, especially when they've invited her by accident though an open invitation. It was almost as good as when she found a reason to convince them to invite her specifically. Mr. Michaels was possibly not the best role model. The Sexy-but-not-too-Sexy Bee sauntered over to the bar and grabbed a drink, knocking it back and slamming the glass down like she was in some kind of a movie. To be fair, it was America Jones and she always acted like she was the star of her own movie.

Smoke started rising up from her mouth as she breathed which was, well, super cool! Maybe Rep or Mr. Harrison was a Science Guy! Maybe she'd underestimated them,,,

Surveying the crowd America stopped by Mikael, laying a big, lip-sticked smooch on his cheek. "That's such a cute costume! Does that mean you'll be cleaning lat-WHOA really good special effects on your tummy dang." Her eyes slid to Malkam, taking in the beard. "You're looking really nice too Malk..." The purr of her voice was not-quite where she wanted it to be, which was fine, since apparently the brothers had picked up a cute girl she didn't recognize!

With a winkyface and fingergun toward the girl, America congratulated her, "They're both really great guys! Like having a flower in each hand! Good job!" And then she was moving toward Cami's section.

"Caaaaaammmmiiiii!" She called out, voice turning spooky as she continued. "I'm baaaa-aaaack! And my breathe is all smoke how cool is that! Anyway I got bored with boys after awhile and missed everyone here, so I'm not gonna run off for awhile, you're welcome!"

Seren glanced up as Rep came out from behind the bar, and approached. Her brows rose for a moment, and she gave him a small smile, unsure what he was like in person, but willing to be friendly, especially with him hosting the party like this. "I don't believe we have met in person before, no. I was rather busy getting settled in. A pleasure. Thank you for hosting the party, it's most appreciated." She pondered asking him for an appointment in the near future regarding housing, and then decided that was something for outside of party hours. When he went off to deal with others, however, she refocused on the two men she was already talking to.

October's despondent expression made her blink, and look down to hide a smile for a moment, before she glanced up and said "Who is... Chat Noir? I'm terribly afraid I'm really not at all familiar with most pop culture, unfortunately." She sighed a little, and then gave a small smile. "A nurse, of course. I thought it would go well with Rhys' costume. I might be regretting the heels, though, as I'm not quite used to wearing them as yet."

She stole a small bite of chicken from her boyfriend's plate for the moment, and popped it in her mouth, before looking over at the commotion near the bar. Her lips turned down in a frown, seeing that odd Lawrence fellow she'd met once with some man she didn't know apparently confronting Nash and Melvin. She was unsure if she wanted to get involved, but she DID like both of the second pair... She shifted so that she could lean against Rhys, talk to October more, but still keep an eye on the situation.

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Cee would never miss a party but she would also never make a party right on time. The petite bombshell appeared in a sexy slytherin uniform, though the term uniform was being used loosely.

"What up bitchesssss?!" She looked very much like she was on a runway as she click-clacked in her heels and aimed straight for the bar. It was a very little known fact that while she'd been away at the remote base she'd become a low-key expert on Harry Potter. You will read anything available when you're that bored.

Halloween was the only acceptable time to reveal this fact.

She spun her wand (a decent shaped stick) and pointed at the poison apple cocktail. She'd only made it as far as a booth before she was collapsing, passed out asleep.

Only a kiss would wake her.

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Kimberly walked in peering around for those she knew. She was a bit earlier than Terry would have liked but figured she could take the moment to scope out the party and see if there was anything she would be willing to do or drink or.. anything.

She wasn't in the mood for heavy alcohol, or anything. She was dressed as Sakura from Naruto, her hair pulled back and a gem on her forehead, the red dress actually fitting well. She felt for once she had pulled off a costume that seemed suited for her body type.

"Ahh seems Seren and Rhys are already here too." She eyed her boyfriend and flicked his nose. "Stop Terry, you don't need to contacts. You can be Sasuke NOT using the sharingan." She rolled her eyes a little. "Heck I don't have the rack that Sakura has at this age." She sighed and looked down. "Ugh..."

He was weebing out all right but she loved him for it. She was surprised he had even agreed to come.

Rodney watched Melvin's hand light on Nash protectively, and laughed.

"Oh, if looks could kill. I promise, you don't have anything to worry about, Melvin. You're so serious." He took another draught of the black drink.

There was a thump as another person took a drink and became immediately unconscious.

"I'm not threatening you. Take a walk on the wild side."

He stared at Rodney with a flat, un-amused glare. "Wild side? Do you even know what the even means? Your version of the wild side is probably eating non-organic peanut butter or going to bed without brushing your teeth. I can only imagine the thrills you two are seeking are because of the severe deficient in your house."

He moved his hand just a little under Nash's shirt, leaning on Nash.

"I've already been with Lawr plenty before back before he got neutered, and Rodney just started attending the rodeo." He said this to poke at Lawr, smirking at him before smiling sweetly at Nash. "I can tell you outright, you aren't missing a dang thing."

"He looked and now he wants to touch." He side-eyed Lawr at that.