That night with Caitlin...
Caitlin smiled once she went through the doorway of her house. She knew what everyone was going to be for Halloween and what their costumes looked like. That's good so I don't confuse them with anything else, yet they don't know what I look like..., Caitlin thought as she looked at a reciept she had gotten that morning. It read: "Costume will be ready Wednesday."
"Of course...," she whispered as she took out her purple ribbons. "I'm now starting to say the same things Mike says...scary..."
That Wednesday with Mike and Stella...
Mike and Stella once again parked the new yellow Lamborghini in front of the tailor's shop. They got out of it and entered the shop. Once inside, the tailor welcomed, "Hello, mister and miss. Your costumes are ready." "Of course...," Mike rejoined.
Contiguesly someone else entered the shop. Stella looked over her shoulder and sighed. "It's her again...," she muttered and turned around. "Why, I never thought I'd see you here, Cait."
Caitlin glanced at her and replied, "Same to you. I'm just here to pick up my costume." "What did you get?" Stella questioned. "Oh, no, you first," she remarked.
The tailor walked to Caitlin and acknowledged, "Your costume is ready. Come this way." "Yes...," Caitlin mumbled and followed him. Stella looked around and started following the two. I have to see what she is..., she thought.
The tailor and Caitlin stopped in the back of the store. He handed her a plastic bag and directed her to the dressing room. Stella turned around, but the tailor said, "Miss, I have your costume here." He handed her a plastic bag similiar to Caitlin's and directed her to the dressing room.
Stella emerged from the room a few minutes later. She whirled around and saw Caitlin in a similiar costume to hers...
"You, too?!" Stella and Caitlin shouted at the same time.
"No, that can't be possible," Stella remarked. "I'm supposed to be a sorceress. You aren't."
"It's the other around, sista," Caitlin rejoined. "I'm the real sorceress, and you're...OH MY GOSH! Look!"
Stella turned around again and saw Mike. "I didn't think I'd find you there," she acknowledged.
Mike was in a black costume similiar to Stella's. Almost exactly the same, except Stella's costume was a dress, and Caitlin looked exactly like her.
"I didn't mean to match her...," Mike muttered and pointed at Caitlin. She snorted, "Well, do you think I wanna match you?!" "Not really," Mike retorted.
Caitlin smiled once she went through the doorway of her house. She knew what everyone was going to be for Halloween and what their costumes looked like. That's good so I don't confuse them with anything else, yet they don't know what I look like..., Caitlin thought as she looked at a reciept she had gotten that morning. It read: "Costume will be ready Wednesday."
"Of course...," she whispered as she took out her purple ribbons. "I'm now starting to say the same things Mike says...scary..."
That Wednesday with Mike and Stella...
Mike and Stella once again parked the new yellow Lamborghini in front of the tailor's shop. They got out of it and entered the shop. Once inside, the tailor welcomed, "Hello, mister and miss. Your costumes are ready." "Of course...," Mike rejoined.
Contiguesly someone else entered the shop. Stella looked over her shoulder and sighed. "It's her again...," she muttered and turned around. "Why, I never thought I'd see you here, Cait."
Caitlin glanced at her and replied, "Same to you. I'm just here to pick up my costume." "What did you get?" Stella questioned. "Oh, no, you first," she remarked.
The tailor walked to Caitlin and acknowledged, "Your costume is ready. Come this way." "Yes...," Caitlin mumbled and followed him. Stella looked around and started following the two. I have to see what she is..., she thought.
The tailor and Caitlin stopped in the back of the store. He handed her a plastic bag and directed her to the dressing room. Stella turned around, but the tailor said, "Miss, I have your costume here." He handed her a plastic bag similiar to Caitlin's and directed her to the dressing room.
Stella emerged from the room a few minutes later. She whirled around and saw Caitlin in a similiar costume to hers...
"You, too?!" Stella and Caitlin shouted at the same time.
"No, that can't be possible," Stella remarked. "I'm supposed to be a sorceress. You aren't."
"It's the other around, sista," Caitlin rejoined. "I'm the real sorceress, and you're...OH MY GOSH! Look!"
Stella turned around again and saw Mike. "I didn't think I'd find you there," she acknowledged.
Mike was in a black costume similiar to Stella's. Almost exactly the same, except Stella's costume was a dress, and Caitlin looked exactly like her.
"I didn't mean to match her...," Mike muttered and pointed at Caitlin. She snorted, "Well, do you think I wanna match you?!" "Not really," Mike retorted.