Derek Arrives: Han Solo
Derek hadn't been entirely sure what to expect based on the invitation that had popped up on his Xbox screen. But a party sounded like a fun, distracting way to get out of Ronnie's trailer, and out of his own head. Upon entering, he paused instinctively, feeling something change and transform.
Instead of a pink and blue tie-dyed t-shirt with the Vans logo emblazoned across it and ripped-knee jeans, his clothing was slowly replaced with something else entirely. The vampire was now donning a white long sleeved shirt, black cargo vest, dark blue pants, black boots, and a holster slung across his hips, with what he assumed was a fake gun. Everything else about his appearance was the same, and he was recognizable, except his brown hair was even more carefully disheveled.
"Uh oh," Derek said, grinning as he swept his gaze across the party. "I hope I don't have to shoot Greedo."