Halloween day, I was hanging out with Gary, who was dressed nicely in a Nazi costume, and me in a concentration camp clothes, and a number reading 290876, which I had also sharpied onto my arm (Gary insisted I be his little prisoner for Halloween, and I had no choice because he had already bought the costume). We were waiting for Jimmy and Sammy and Pete to show up, Sammy I knew was going to be Poison Ivy from Batman: Arkham Asylum, but I had no fucking idea about Jimmy and Pete. Eventually Jimmy walked in and went to his closet and changed into a skeleton costume, mask and all. He walked over to me and Gary.

"Hey, what's going on? And nice get up you two." He said almost sarcastically. Gary sat up and put his arm around my waist. He kind of smirked up at Jimmy, like he was proud to have me by his side.

"Thanks and oh, nothing much just wishing I could be more like you."

"Whatever."

"But, I'm cursed."

"Yeah, really?" I mumbled at him. He shot me a glare but then smiled at me and stood up.

"Yeah – Cursed by brains. Do you know what torture it is to be thinking ALL the time?" He starting, directing that last part to Jimmy. He tilted his hat up and looked down at him. "No, of course you don't." Jimmy rolled his eyes and paced a bit.

"Yeah, you're cursed, you're great. Whatever. What else is going on?" Jimmy looked at us. I wanted to talk so I chimed in before my 'master' could.

"Not much – let me see – uh, it's Halloween!" Gary didn't like that. He looked at me and got in my face, his brown eyes staring into my blue ones. He grabbed me by my long honey hair, wrapped it around his hand and yanked my head back so I looked up at him more.

"Did I give you permission to speak, slave?" He asked angrily. I simply shook my head no. "Answer me!" He yelled. Jimmy was about to step in but before he, could I shouted back.

"No sir!" He let go of me and smirked a bit then looked up. I turned around to see what he was looking at and there was Sammy and Pete and some other guy that looked even more feminine than Pete. He had long blonde hair, fair skin, and a slim body. He was dressed as a pirate. "Hey guys, who's that?"

"Oh, this is Irik Izuro. He's been my friend for years, and don't let his looks fool you, he's as straight as a line." Sammy said smiling at Irik. I nodded a hello and he nodded back and winked at me. I blushed and Gary noticed.

"Back off Irik, she's mine for the night." Gary sneered. "Anyway, I have a plan for us tonight, all the prefects out at some party and the teachers are… 'entertaining' I use that world loosely… the kids. No I say the opportunities for fun are pretty much nil."

"What do you have in mind?" Irik jumped in. Gary turned to him.

"I'm glad you asked, friend, but you'll have to wait and see." And with that, he led us all outside.

"Now, go play some pranks on some people while I prepare everything for the big prank I got planned. Go on now, go." He turned me around and slapped me ass which made me jump a little and I turned red, but started walking with the group. A kid walked up to us and asked Jimmy to put a 'kick me' sign on someone's back. I chuckled and snatched the sign from Jimmy. I snuck behind Pete, the poor guy has been nothing but tortured by me ever since he met me, and stuck the sign on his back.

All of a sudden guys we're swarming Pete and kicking him relentlessly! It was hilarious! I started laughing my ass off, but I was the only one apparently. Anyway, after Pete got his ass handed to him we started off to do another prank. We walked into the main courtyard of the school and a jock ran up to us. He handed Irik a carton of eggs and told him to egg three students. Irik nodded and just started throwing eggs, eventually he got three of the students and he was starting to lighten up and laughed a bit now.

We did other various pranks, tripping people with marbles, hitting students with stink bombs, and lighting a Volcano 4000 near someone. Eventually we were all laughing and in good spirits, with Gary chimed in.

"Alright, time to get to the big prank! We're going to feed Chad's dog this rancid meat. Then we wait for him to take a dump and then…"

"Wait! What the hell! I'm out of here!" Pete said and ran off. Irik sighed.

"I'll make sure he doesn't tell anyone anything." He said and started off after Pete. Gary smirked and nodded an approval.

"Okay, let's do this girls and Jim, Sammy, you go distract Chad, Erica you get the dog to come to us, I'll feed him the meat, and Jim you pick up the shit."

"Great." Jimmy said simply, and we started off.

Sammy did an excellent job of distracting the boy in her Poison Ivy costume, and all I had to do was call the dog over and praise him for doing so. Then Gary fed him the meat, and the poor pup got such a bad stomachache and well, you can guess what the poor pup did. Gary shot a look at Jimmy and he sighed and picked the stuff up in a doggy bag, of course. I called Sammy down from her cell and she came and greeted us back out front.

"Alright, to the teacher's lounge. You lead on, Jimmy." Gary put Jimmy in lead and he stayed back with me, his arm around my waist, occasionally he moved his hand down to grab my ass, which made me blush, and he held it there till Jimmy let us know that we were at the teacher's lounge.

"Now what?"

"Put it in front of the door." Gary said and when Jimmy did this he lit the bag on fire. "Now Sammy, pull the fire alarm." He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and started running as Sammy did this, and now Jimmy and her both ran, but we stuck around long enough to see a teacher run out and step in the bag of burning shit. Swears we're thrown everywhere and it was by far the best night. Not because of this though. Everyone went back to their rooms, except for me, I went back to Gary's room with him.

It was in the heat of the moment and I've never done anything like it before, but it was incredible. He slammed his door close and locked it, then he advanced on me. He ripped open my costumes shirt and started feeling me up. I let out a gentle moan and felt my face heat up.

He threw me down onto his bed and got on top of me, taking his jacket off. I pulled open his shirt and felt up and down his chest. He had scars, a lot of them. It turned me on. I would entertain you with the rest of the nasty details, but I'll see what you all want first, more than this, or less than this? This isn't the last time it'll happen I can guarantee that.