Halloween for the Justice League
Disclaimer: Dont own, Dont sue
Chapter Seven: Before the Party...
"Master Bruce, the party you have chosen to attend is in three hours."
Bruce nodded.
"Alfred," he turned to his butler.
"Yes, Master Bruce?"
"Im supposed to wear a costume..."
"Dont you wear one everyday sir?"
"...thats not my daily one."
"Then perhaps I suggest a Vampire. That, too, is a 'Batman.'"
Bruce smirked.
"Could you get the costume ready Alfred?"
"Will do, sir."
Alfred left to find a Vampire suit that he didnt even know he had.
Shayera was on her bed, deep in thought.
She had never really celebrated this holiday before.
Perhaps, a slightly comic costume.
Or an ironic costume.
How about a demon?
She had wings, like an angel.
And a demon would be the opposite.
She snapped her fingers and got out all of her red clothes.
She put on a tight red shirt and black leather mini-skirt and went to transport herself back down to Earth to buy devils horns and the fork thing hes famous for.
She got some stares from the people that were actually there at the Watchtower.
After all, red and black werent her usual colors.
At the store, she picked out the horns and fork, all the while receiving glares from the clerk.
"Shayera Hol?"
"Yes..." Shayera answered the clerk, afraid of what she would hear.
"Im a big fan!"
Shayera looked at her like she was crazy.
Shayera pounded on her ears for a bit until she addressed the clerk again.
"Excuse me?"
"Im sure you hear a lot of...different opinions these days, but Im always going to believe in you."
The girl had a very sincere smile on her face.
Shayera smiled back.
"Thank you."
"No problem. $9.98 please."
Shayera handed her the money and left.
And she left in better spirits.
It was only right that he dress as his childhood dream.
Well, it wasnt scary.
Whos afraid of a baseball player.
John sighed.
It was just abnormal to be dressing up at this age in the first place, but he was doing it for Wally.
Poor kid needed them. Ever since the Justice League got bigger, he had been pushed out.
'Were all drifting apart, really.' he thought.
Clark sat in his room, deep in thought.
There was no reason to go to this amateur party.
He shook his head.
He was starting to think like a Justice Lord.
The Grim Reaper costume sat on the bed, waiting patiently to be put on.
The mask was gently put on his face, giving a skullish, death feeling.
Jonn had no idea what to dress up as.
He transformed into multiple things.
An idea striked him and he decided that sometimes more is better.
'Stupid Batman and his arrogance.' Diana thought.
Gently spread out on her bed in her Metropolis apartment, she was thinking about Batman, but this time, in a bad way.
'Selfish, arrogant man!' she thought.
It took along sigh to come back to the real world, where Wallys party was only a few hours away.
Zatanna had helped her pick out a costume.
A witch costume. Go figure.
It still had that swimsuit figure that her costume had, just with a frilly miny skirt and black hang-on wings.
And the huge hat, of course.
After she got dressed she figured that she might as well go down eartly to help with the last minute stuff.
Im just going to have to keep my mind off of Batman for a while.
Merrily whistling, Wally was tidying up a bit before the guest came.
DING DONG.
Wally looked at the clock.
It was still about two and a half hours until the party.
He straighted his Frankenstein costume and got the door.
Diana stood at the door and chuckled.
"Trick-or-Treat." she joked.
'Boy does she look HOT today.' Wallys bachelor thoughts got the better of him.
"Come in. Please." he pointed.
"I came to see if you needed any help." Diana walked in.
"Oh, pretty much done here." Wally said, speed-dusting here and there.
"Well, I guess Ill just have to...uh...wait then." Diana said.
"Sure."
As Wally made the finishing touches, she sat down and started waiting for the other guests to arrive.
A/N: It was a bit hard becoming suddenly all "Costume Fashion." I think if there were pictures, youd get the idea. But there arent any pictures...