AN: This is something that just hit me as an idea.
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Alexander Harris noticed a few things and smirked as he found the perfect costume. He'd just have to add some hair dye and a few cards, it would be the perfect thing.
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Xander smirked as the shoulder length white hair covered half of his face including the special contact lens. It looked like the perfect thing, adding in an extra toy that he could say had been acquired later just made it even better.
He absentmindedly shuffled the deck and slid it into the belt case with a grin as he suddenly felt strange. A flash of gold came from the covered eye as everything went dark,
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Xander groaned to himself as he rubbed his head, wondering just what truck had managed to run him over.
Then the memories hit him and he vomited into a sewer grate, as he saw several of the cards had familiar names on them now. He rubbed his face and felt cold metal inplace of his eye with the contact, and the wig just wouldn't come off.
"Xander?" he heard Willow say as she walked up to him cautiously.
"Yeah, it's me Wills," he responded as he held out the cards for a moment before putting them into the deck case on his belt, "What happened?"
"Some chaos mage Giles knew caused everyone to become their costumes," the redhead stammered, "But we don't know who stopped him."
"The guys name wouldn't happen to be Ethan Rayne would it?"
"Yeah," she stated.
"I think my costume did," the now silver haired one said holding out a card, "I have his soul right here."
"What!"
"I went as Maximillion Pegasus," he responded, "And he did his thing last night."
"So that explains why Angel said that Spike's hiding out, curled up into a ball and muttering about how he wasn't Spikey-boy and that cartoons were out to get him."
"Exactly."
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Elsewhere, in another world an identically haired man sat up in bed.
"Now that is the last time I drink that year before bed."