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🔥🎃 HAPPY (Early) HALLOWEEN 🎃🔥
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She Always Had Him:
BearfootTruck: Be grateful you haven't, they're fun. Um the context of the box was stated. Daniel "Oz" Osbourne saw the two festival costumes he fell in love with the girl wearing them. Just at both those times he never got to physically meet her, because she'd unknowingly run before they could talk. Thanks for the Favorite here.
elijahhedgemond: 5 CAT PUNS IN 1 SENTENCE?! Thanks for that cheering up. A woman can never have enough comforting hugs. I don't know about being okay, I'll see about tonight. Hoping I don't have that recurring nightmare. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.
Flying over head on his electric disk, he can't help the calm smile on his chocolate skinned face. Deep ebony eyes behind his pure white mask scan the festive streets, people in costumes enjoy the holiday under the night skies. Nodding silently, swiftly turning around heading for home for a night of chilling in his room. When dark shadowy mist rises from a sewer grain down the ground he hovers towards.
Landing as quietly as he can, the gentle breeze sways his ebony dreadlocks. Long black/blue coat clothed arms cross over his chest. As an amused right eyebrow raises as Nightingale of the Night-Breed climbs out. Walking slloowwlly not wanting to startle her, left navy blue gloved hand offered stretching out.
"If you wanted to see me, there are better ways."
His smooth voice with light chuckles, does make her jump slightly. Her glowing yellow reptilian eyes widen, yet a tiny blush of embarrassment grows. Reaching for his offered hand, Static easily lifts up the feather weight younger teen.
"Thanks, Static. Before you ask, I'm in the open because I love Halloween. It's the one thing after the Big Bang I really miss. No, the others don't know I left, well Brickhouse does."
"Of course she does."
She gently releases his left navy blue gloved hand from her right bare pale skinned one. She watches curiousness morphs her sweet face as he wordlessly turns away from zapping his paper disk, as it absorbs the electric charge, he smirks turning around floating on.
"Come on, I was heading to Time-Zone's Halloween party."
He lies flawlessly, at seeing her finally smile tho reluctantly she sits down on the disk, staring up at Static smirking at her. She gently runs runs her right hand in her short dark purplette locks.
"Time-Zone is Gear's girlfriend. Don't worry her parties are usually howlers."
THE END!