To be honest makeup is something nobody in the cult is good at. Except Jane. And Noel hasn't figured it out yet. So Jane was left to do everybody's Halloween makeup.
Therefore it took over two hours for everybody to be fully dressed and in costume.
"Your costume looks stupid, Ocean." Noel said, applying mascara, the only thing he knew how to apply correctly.
"You're dressed as Karen from Mean Girls in HER sexy mouse costume. Technically you're stealing a costume, which means my costume is superior." Ocean replied. Noel spaced out after the second word.
"I like Noel's costume." Mischa said, and Constance agreed.
"That's because you're a SIMP." Ocean snapped back. "Besides, you're also dressed as a rapper. You have no room to talk."
"Hey, you can't say anything about Mischa being a simp, you and Jane are matching costumes." Constance pointed out. Her costume was probably the tamest out of them all, as she didn't want to spend too much energy on hers. She was an angel.
"Clowns are cool." Jane spoke up. She was matching as clowns with Ocean.
Ricky looked over. He was (obviously) in a space cat.. lord.. thing costume and ready to go.
"All of you shut the hell up and let's move."
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straight friend convos // nischa + chat fic //
Fanfiction"There's this line from a movie.. (The Blue Angel)" *says something German in a terrifying German accent so nobody knows what it means* "I don't even know what that means!" "But whatever it is.. I know it's incredible 🥰"
