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A/N:
Hellooo!! Author here, I would just like to state (before I receive judgement) that I don't celebrate halloween so this chapter is based purely on imagination and my dreams of what I'd want my halloween to consist of.

I wont say what they dress up as just yet, but what they do dress up as, was one of my favourite things as a child and I would like to live out that fantasy through my own fictional characters.

Without being called basic please.

Thank you. Enjoy:))

Aurora's POV

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Aurora's POV

"Are you sure this isn't too much yellow for funshine bear?" Erica questions, posing in front of our mirror.

The yellow bear ears on top of her blonde lot of hair are so adorable, I'm almost jealous.

Of course I'm grumpy bear, out of all the carebears that I could have been, which is rather rude as I was not confronted about this first. I was just handed a pile of clothes from Yaz. No follow-up questions asked.

"Not enough if you ask me."

"I look like one of those pastel yellow highlighters, you know the ones those preppy girls use!!"

I actually wheeze out a laugh at that remark, whilst almost poking my eye out with mascara.

Erica is head-to-toe in baby yellow loungewear, this being: shorts, a tank top and a knitted cardigan.

Don't forget the yellow dots of eyeliner too on her eyelid and the eyeshadow heart on her nose.

We all decided on wearing pyjamas because we were watching movies yet we still wanted some glam by dressing up.

'We' being Leon and Yaz.

"If you're a form of stationary, so am I. I'm a blue bic pen," I say, with a serious expression.

She does the cutest giggle at this.
Oh my.

She then offers for her to do my makeup similar to hers.

We probably should have done that first before mascara, but too little too late.

I'm sat on my desk chair as she shuffles her way in between my legs and starts rummaging through her makeup bag.

I can feel my cheeks burning.
Holy fuck. This is weird right? Back me up here.

She somehow manages to pull out a dark blue eyeliner from all the contents within.

"I'm not even going to ask how you have a blue eyeliner."

"I bought every colour I could because I got bored one day. Plus they were on sale! So how could I not?"

It's a good job I have to have my eyes shut because I would not know where to be looking right now.

"You're all set! Ready to go see the others?"

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