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Who: Anyone and everyone!
Where: Holmes Residence
When: 8PM onwards, Oct. 30th
What: Ethan's Halloween party!
Rating: TBD
Ethan spent most of the afternoon getting ready for the party. After several trips to the store to collect party food, decorations, and other such things, he had dedicated the time in the run up to the party just going all out and making the place look awesome. Several carved pumpkins sat on the porch, ready to welcome the party goers. Fake cobwebs and plastic skeletons were pretty much everywhere inside, lining the doors and the rail of the banister. Random bowls of candy sat on most of the surfaces in the hallway, along with more Halloween props. The food was all set up in the kitchen, as well as the drinks (both alcoholic and non). The garden had been decorated with black and orange streamers, and Ethan had managed to obtain a smoke machine from somewhere, making the yard look extra spooky.
He had gotten himself ready by dressing as a vampire, fake fangs and blood and all. At seven, his closest friends had arrived to help out, and by eight the doors were open and the party was open for business.
Where: Holmes Residence
When: 8PM onwards, Oct. 30th
What: Ethan's Halloween party!
Rating: TBD
Ethan spent most of the afternoon getting ready for the party. After several trips to the store to collect party food, decorations, and other such things, he had dedicated the time in the run up to the party just going all out and making the place look awesome. Several carved pumpkins sat on the porch, ready to welcome the party goers. Fake cobwebs and plastic skeletons were pretty much everywhere inside, lining the doors and the rail of the banister. Random bowls of candy sat on most of the surfaces in the hallway, along with more Halloween props. The food was all set up in the kitchen, as well as the drinks (both alcoholic and non). The garden had been decorated with black and orange streamers, and Ethan had managed to obtain a smoke machine from somewhere, making the yard look extra spooky.
He had gotten himself ready by dressing as a vampire, fake fangs and blood and all. At seven, his closest friends had arrived to help out, and by eight the doors were open and the party was open for business.
