Who: Dean, Jo Where: His place When: Halloween, evening (yes, I know I'm early) Rating: Probably high-ish Status: Thread, incomplete
While she wasn't really a Halloween person, sort of on the same stance as Sam about it, why spend all their time fighting monsters only to turn around and pretend to be them, but when she had been looking for a non vampire/ghost/etc costume to go to Kira's gig she had come across something that was almost enough to change her mind on the whole Halloween thing. Or at the very least parts of it, and for once that wasn't the part that was the day after Halloween when the candy all went for half price. So in addition to the brown shaggy wig and clothes that had made up her "Sam" costume for Kira's gig she had also bought the find of all finds. She still wasn't about to go out and find some party like most girls her age would, but she could enjoy this bit. Not to mention she was sure this would be more than enough to cheer Dean up after having his car magically filled with water.
Jo shifted the gold belt that rested low against her hips before reaching a hand up to touch her hair and make sure it had actually stayed in place with the little ears sticking out, leaning up so she could see in her truck's rear view mirror. She grinned a bit to herself and grabbed the Metallica tape she had also picked up to replace the one that had fallen victim to the prank war and got out of her truck. She had texted Dean earlier in the day, saying they should get together and watch bad horror movies and point out in the inaccuracies so she knew he would be expecting her. She knew though her attire would be less than that.
She reached a hand up and knocked on the door. As she waited she played idly with the gold medalion that hung from her neck. She was definitely more than a little excited to see Dean's reaction to the near pefect Julie Newmar era Catwoman get up.