Halloweeennnnn! |D

le forest was surprisingly dark, an unusual amiss feeling was held all around, and an eerie fog rolling in. It was cold, very cold, if not for the temperature making it a bit uncomfortable itself, the chilly breezes that flowed near constantly would certainly raise one's goosebumps. The sky was fairly cloudy, but somehow the moon, bright and yellow, was able to find it's way through and keep the area dimly lit. It was as if the weather had knew exactly what day it was, and planned to make the night as creepy as possible.

It was a free night of celebration, which meant that the curfew was pushed back to a much later time and the students were left to roam around wherever they pleased. Parteh tiem! 8D /shot.

Haha, no. Honestly, Nate wasn't sure if he were really alone out here or not but he had a feeling that everyone would magically end up out here sooner or later. Because his roleplay had noticed the funny similarities, Nathaniel had found an old uniform that he died and put on, adding a little curl to his hear. Viola~ He was an italian~. An italian who had no idea where he was or what he was doing exactly. With his hands stuffed in his pockets the young man roamed the forest, pausing when he heard a rustle from behind and flicking his golden eyes in that direction.

Delilah had been walking through the Forest too in her Taylor Swift princess costume. She had thought the forest was empty but she had been wrong. She saw Nate and waved "Hello!"

Nate spun around and squinted his eyes, trying to make out the stranger in the darkness. Who was it...? No one he had ever seen before, that was for sure. "Oh, hay~" The young man gave a cheesy smile and waved back in her direction.

This. Totally. Sucked. Carter absentmindedly kicked at scattered fall leaves, ranging in colors from dark green to a dark crimson red. He pulled at his light blue sleeve, frowning. How the Hell did Nate get him to do this? He should be in his room- perhaps reading or studying. Sadly, Carter had finished up his most recent book that morning, and he had nothing to study for. Stupid teachers, giving less work during Halloween week. So here he was, sullen, in the woods, biting his lip as he looked over at Delilah found her way to where the two young men were- Carter's a young man now. C| Not only a young man, but tonight, he was a host. With a light blue uniform, casually tousled hair, rid of glasses, and looking freaking amazing. You're welcome world.
You're welcome.

Alice's costume was something she didn't usually change. Her namesake gave her a pretty good idea for her own costume. Her dress was light blue, puffy, and she was clad in striped black and white tights and gloves. Her bangs were straight for the night, and on her head was a simply black bow. She hated walking through the forest at night, but hadn't Nathaniel said something about being here? He should work on giving directions, because that was all she knew. She wasn't scared easily, really. She wasn't. But the forest at night (and spiders, and clowns, ghosts, robots, large dogs, moths, ect) often made her heart race with a nervous beat. A owl called from far behind her, and yelped and ran in the opposite direction- stopping when she saw a few people in the distance. Fighting a blush from her previous reaction, she walked towards them, waving at Nate as she grew closer. "Hi! I found you!" She said, grinning softly.

desken was nu der

A brown leather jacket. A simple black shirt underneath. Jeans. Combat boots. A curious little necklace, and a badass expression. He wouldn't just look the part, he'd play it too. He had a small container of salt, and a star in a circle, with what appears to be flames around it, tattooed to his hand. Yup. He was Dean Winchester. He was soon after Alice to come to the party, his hands in his pockets, a lazy grin on his face. "Hey guys." True, he didn't really know anyone here that well, but he'd act the god damn part.

And last but not least, Melody Delangelo walked through the cold, eerily dark forest, not a fear or dark thought in her head. She wore a light pink dress that came to her thighs, with a white layer of fluff underneath, just peeking out. The arms were puffed up slightly, and she could easily feel the cold weather. She had black shoes, white tights coming up to just below her dress, explosing a small amount of skin. She bit her lip. Her hair was not blonde. She had found some hair dye, and for the night her hair was a light, almost white shade of pink. It was in elegant locks, and a black bows was placed in her hair- along with two pink ears. They looked like cat ears, but that wasn't what she was. No, tonight, Melody was a Jigglypuff. |C Remember whenever you asked what that was Nate? Now you know.
She found the growing crowd of people, a light smile on her face as she strutted in, full of confidence.

With skill and class, Carter, skill and class... I mean, Carter just sat there in his room all day and night, totally misdressed in his free time - hair all messy in an unpurposeful manner, glasses all crooked - come on, now! It was pretty clear that Nate was sure as hell not as strict with his appearance as others, say like Tristan or Harmony, but damn - even he thought some standards had to be upheld. So, he finally got on Carter's good side and took him to the mirror. Comb and trim his hair up a bit, find a snazzy suit, clean him up and viola~. Nathaniel thought he had done a mighty fine job, and honestly wouldn't be surprised if some girl had tried to "request" the guy tonight. It dare cross his mind that his King, in all actuality, might not be so good in talking to girls and might actually be extremely awkward as he was quiet every other time of the day, but eh - whatever. Either way, the world would be eternally grateful."Would you stop looking so depressed? Cheer up a little." His golden gaze flicked over in Carters direction, an almost exasperated look on his face, before he had heard Alice's approach.
"Oh, hey Alice~. You did. It's about time too. I was afraid the forest might have been to hard to find." The young man near sang, teasing and her horrible direction skills. He looked up and down real quick to examine her outfit, letting out a smile of amusement. "You're ... Alice?" He absentmindedly crossed his arms to try and fight off the cold, "You look good, girl." He hadn't even noticed of the other arrive, not having heard Logan or seen Melody yet. (I just hope someone remember to grab a few tissues. I:)

Taylor had heard, though, of a little gathering happening in the middle of the forest. He hadn't really had much to do, and wasn't tired, and honestly kinda liked being dressed up the way that he did - he had spent hours on it too, pressing, ironing, and all around trying to make himself look good. A straight, bleach white collar shirt with a sharp black matching tie. Pure black pants and slick, oil shoes. A matching tail-coat that gave his entire outfit a look that went back centuries, and a silver old-timey pocket watch hanging from his coat pocket. He carried a stiff, iron-headed cane that he had found somewhere around the school. His face was nice and clean, having spent hours trying to get most of his frizzy hair to lay down tame and flat. The entire outfit was complete with the (god-forbid) large top hat that he wore. Yes. Ladies, contain your orgasms, Taylor was a first-class sir. A stuttering, shy, awkward man; but a top-not gentleman, none-the-less.
Walking through the area, trying to avoid kicking too many dead leaves, he approached the first person he had seen; very glad it was someone quite familiar. "Oh, h-hey-" He called out lightly to grab her attention, but realizing he might not be talking loud enough to grab her attention, then spoke up a little louder. "Hey, Melody!" Taylor smiled lightly and shuffled beside her, a light blush on his face. "What are you supposed to be?" He didn't even really look at her, staring at the ground in front of them instead. All he had seen was the blurs of white and pink out of the corner of his eye. Go easy on him. D;