[h3]"Auntie! Auntieeeee!"[/h3] Brown bedazzled cowgirl boots crashed into the floor one after the other through the hallway. It was quite clear that the wearer wanted to wear these all year, as running in them seemed to be so natural. She probably would've worn them all year if she could, thus it was unsurprising that Jessie from Toy Story was the one she chose to be for Halloween. Although her ensemble was nearly complete, she was missing something. As such, it'd once again come down to her Auntie to save the day. Jetting past the steps, through the living room, and into the kitchen, the eccentric 4-year-old was met with her Aunt in the kitchen, making dinner for the night. [color=92278f]"Auntie!"[/color] The girl called again, now gaining her aunt's attention from the stove for just a moment. The middle-aged woman of ebony skin smiled down at her. "Well, don't you look like a fine little lady. Are you ready for your night out?" Ms. Morris asked the little one, to which she received a flamboyant shaking head. [color=92278f]"Not yet! I need my hat! Do you know where it is?"[/color] "I don't, Diana. Maybe ask Messy if he can help you find it, real quick." She responded. With that, Deena raced off from the kitchen and nearly tripped up the stairs to get to her brother's room. ~~ Amadeus, on the other hand, was just about ready to rock. He should've probably left a little bit ago, but it took a while to get his mound of hair all curly to fit the mold of his costume this year. It wasn't going to be a speculation as to what Deus was going to the party as. His scarlet jacket was going to be the largest indicator, with it's sharply pointed tabard-like shoulders, the black diagonal lines forming a 'V', with the collar popped, the young man's classic choice of costume was [url=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCZCkOc4Jig/Tgi5v7P6PYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/-IV9CUqEhG0/s1600/Thrillerjacket.jpg]The King of Pop[/url] himself. The finishing touch, was the trademark magic sparkling glove. But before that, a knock bounce off of the door to his eardrum and he spun in his chair, away from his computer desk to face the door. [color=8882be]"What's up?"[/color] [color=92278f]"Uhm, Messy, did you see my hat?"[/color] His little sister asked. Deus immediately started looking around his, fairly clean, room to find that it was on a handle of his dresser. Ever since she got it for Halloween, she wore it in the last few reaction videos to varying movie trailers. Although Amadeus found reaction videos to be a little redundant, he did them every once in a while when he didn't have time to do something else. He chuckled a bit and got up to grab it. Without opening the door yet, he instead walked a little slower to it, spinning the hat on his finger. [color=8882be]"Oh...I think I might have lost it after the last video."[/color] He started before he opened the door, trying to hide his smirk. [color=8882be]"Did you need it for something?"[/color] Deena's head was dipped down with the slightest quiver at her lips, genuinely heartbroken. [color=92278f]"Yes..."[/color] She nearly blubbered. It tugged at Amadeus' heartstrings and he crouched down, even still he was taller than her. This was why people loved her reactions. They were too real. The young man smiled kindly, despite being the one pulling the trick. [color=8882be]"Well, it's a good thing that I have..."[/color] He pulled the hat from hidden behind the door and placed it on her head. [color=8882be]"This."[/color] Deena's eyes widened as her distraught expression went back to being ecstatic. [color=92278f]"Yay! You found it!"[/color] She squealed, and Deus rolled his eyes; grinning nonetheless. [color=8882be]"Just make sure to pay attention to your stuff so that this doesn't happen again, okay?"[/color] [color=92278f]"Okay."[/color] She replied before trotting away to go back down the stairs. [color=92278f]"Auntie! Messy found my hat!"[/color] She echoed on the way down. Deus shook his head. He loved that silly little cowgirl. His phone buzzed as more people talked in the group chat that DJ had setup a couple days ago. Looks like it was about that time. Finishing the swag, Deus tugged on the glittering glove. After that, he took his phone and entered into the group chat: [quote]"On my way."[/quote] ~~ It wasn't that long to walk over there, and as he was approaching, he could actually see people coming up ahead of him. He froze in place as an idea came to him. As it was pretty clear that no one had noticed him yet because of the fog, he used it to his advantage. Waiting for the last person to head closer to the door, Amadeus walked around the house toward the back. Hopping the fence pretty casually, he crept to the back door. Knowing well that it was probably locked, Amadeus reached to the top of the high door frame to grab the hidden key to unlock it. After practically living here for a little while, he learned some things that his boy, Ron, and the fam did. He turned the handle very slow to make the least amount of noise possible. Once inside, he made sure to slam the door hard, to throw listeners off. A few seconds of silence followed, and Deus turned the volume up on his phone. Out of nowhere, and the opening theme to Michael Jackson's Thriller blasted off of the walls in Ron's house. Simultaneously with the music's sudden burst, Amadeus slid smooth into view with his black and red Air Jordans. His head was aimed down, but he quickly turned his head up and smiled slyly. [i]D had arrived.[/i]