Looking straight forward, she suddenly sees Bobby running out of the castle, waving his arms and screaming loudly..."NOOOOOOOOOOO!!" Bobby screamed, whirling around and swinging his club at whatever was following him. "NO!! Don't even TRY it, jerk-face! I am NOT wearing that to the costume ball!!!!"
"Aw, c'mon," Eric teased, chasing him with a diaphenous length of organza and lace folded in his arms. "Lavendar is SO your color! Terri will LOVE it!"
The chase continued through the courtyard. They both ignored the sound of hysterical laughter coming from the small group watching them from the castle.
((I hope you didn't have something particular in mind, I just thought it was too funny to pass up...))
"Hey, Faira," Kryschenn called to the approaching faerie, wiping the tears of mirth out of her eyes. "Cassandra came up with a good plan to try on Sheila and Hank at the costume ball, and I've got a half-mad back-up plan if that doesn't work. We'll take all the suggestions we can get if you have any."
