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This was the best night EVER. He was on Crystal Grounds, in his awesomely manly spartan costume, and was on his was to boldly go steal some panties from unsuspecting young maidens...and maybe a few maids. hey, not everybody was pure! "Twinkletoes, Get over here, we're going to take these bitches by STORM!" It seemed Elzo was going to refer to Simon by codename. To bad his own was a curse word. And an accurate one at that. "Come on, this one might have some girls in it even! You can take them one right?"

Obviously stealth wasn't part of Elzo's plan.

Most of the Crystal Academy girls had gone to parties, and Alba was no different; or at least, she would be, once she deemed her costume perfect and complete. She and her roommate Bell were planning on going to a Halloween costume party in which most of the girls of the dorms were probably already partying it up in with their store-bought, potentially scantily clad costume wear, but not Alba. She had spent an incredible amount of time after school for a month agonizing over the possibilities of different themes to go with, and finally within the last week did it all as quickly as she could, last-minute style. She hadn't ever gone to a Halloween celebration before, and she wanted to make her first one memorable, with hand-made costume and all.

Little did she know how memorable tonight would really end up as.

It had taken her nearly an hour to straighten out her mess of wavy dark hair to something Cher would have been proud of in the '60s, and an extra half hour carefully adding beads to the ends. She had already donned her costume, which appeared a lot like a fancy and well-draped toga, and up her arms were a calamity of gold-painted bracelets and armlets, some in the shape of swirls. Now she was working on the most important thing: make-up. Cleopatra was the most beautiful woman at the time, after all, and she wasn't going to mess this up.

She was concentrating so hard that she could barely tell that her roommate, Bell, was even in the room at all, let alone echoed hollers in the hallway from a particularly excited boy.

So much for keeping watch.

The very moment Elzo not only approached, but directly addressed the girl inside the dorm room, Simon let out a whiny squeal that betrayed his own presence out in the hallway. There he stood, two feet from the doorway, a characteristic blend of disbelief and horror on his bespectacled face. He would have been no less frozen with fear if Killingworth himself had suddenly appeared behind them - seriously, you could hang a coat on the guy.

"babe, it's a panty raid. And you're on the top of my hit list." He winked as she moved in front of him, cane in hand. "Hey! It's not I'm going to hurt you or anything. God, I have more self respect then that!" Elzo looked a bit hurt at her reaction, brandishing the handmade prop. As for self respect...he was stealing panties, so who could say? "It's just a few pairs of panties, you won't miss em." Grabbing the cane of of her had, his grip bent it, making look like a sad, sad colored stick. Looking from cane to girl, Elzo quirked a brow and gave her a grin.

"Now, please, if you don't mind..." Slipping under her arm, he continued his way to her dresser. "Come on twinkletoes! We don't have all night, get over here!"

For that Halloween, Bell had decided to be somewhat like her senshi name sake. Sure, it wasn't an Amazon, but Greek goddess was close enough. She had her hair pulled up and golden laurels pinned in. Her dress was lovely and white, with gold rope, and billowing sleeve like things. She was simply radiant,..at least in her oppinion. It had been one of the few times that she hadn't minded sewing. Her makeup was dramatic, having used theatre-tactics in its application, but it was far from slutty. Perhaps the most expensive part of the costume, however, were the shoes! Gold lace-up sandles.

Bell had been in the bathroom, which was conveiniently connected to the room when all of a sudden she thought she heard male voices. Her first thought was 'Negaverse' but taking a small peek out of the bathroom door told her they were dealing with nothing more than some pathetic little human boys. Little perves!

Bell, after her first encounter with a negaverse Lieutenant, had taken to keeping little bottles of mace around...in odd places too. She opened up the medicine cabinet and then flung the bathroom door open, brandishing the bottle - her finger on the trigger.

"Touch the underwear and say goodbye to your eyes." Bell spoke in a tone that resembled that of an irate mother calling down a five year old.

"WOAH s**t DON'T SPRAY.!" Elzo was suddenly kneeling on the ground, using his cape to cover his face. Something about it made it abundantly clear he'd had previous run ins with pepper spray, and didn't enjoy them. "Ow, god! What the hell?" The other girl's wild craft attack was making Elzo huddle a bit tighter. Looking through the thin red cloak, Elzo noticed a small tiny factor. The Greek goddess was hold the pepper spray backwards, and with it's cap on no less. Thank god for the small things. Grabbing the craft cane again, (and snapping it further), Elzo rose from the floor, thinking he was triumphant. He offered the broken cane back to it's owner while he spoke to Simon. "Look Twinkletoes! It's the Dorm of the goddesses! Guess it fits, being Crystal and all!" Facing the girl with pepper spray, Elzo grinned and went on. "Nice try babe. But, you're not going to get very far with that."

Close enough now, he opened the top drawer. Oh sweet, sweet jackpot. "By the way cuties, I'll reimburse you if you want. We just need a few of em for the next day. You know. Show em off, make the guys back home jealous. Twinkletoes, tell 'em the plan!"

(( Erm,...wow, now Bell sounds like a real dumbass.. *shall be more specific next time* reguardless, please keep in mind that godmoding is not allowed. confused dictating how my character is, for example, holding something, is godmodding in my book. *yes, is tottally butt-hurt*))

Bell was pissed. How dare he! Before she knew it her hand containing the mace rose over her head and made to come down on Elzo's head. She could only imagine what the sound of a hard mettle can hitting hollow bone would sound like if the hit were to connect. She wasn't paying even the slightest bit of attention to the other boy's water works.