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halloween special ꩜ haunting a housenow playing: insane in the brain by cypress hill
↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺random disclaimeeer
hey, don't do anything that i write in this
chapter, okay? it's fiction. if anything
happens, don't blame me, white america,
fuck elon musk(time skip to 2 years from the og timeline, btw)
HALLOWEEN NIGHT HAD TO BE LYNN'S FAVORITE FESTIVITY. Honestly, it had always been, she'd always gotten so hectic during trick or treating and picking a costume that it was exactly the reason why Lincoln met Clyde. It was the one night of the year that she had an excuse to act like she was on drugs and wouldn't be judged by it.
Tonight, there were two plans to spend her time on: 'Haunted Housing' and Haunting A House. Allow me to explain.
The past two weeks, her friendgroup had dedicated themselves to methodically plan the best Halloween Night of their lives. It started at 5PM, when they'd get picked up by Lynn Sr. to go 'Haunted Housing' (they'd actually ditch the Sinful Maze line to try and find a way to buy alcohol for the night): six little rats hopped on Vanzilla ready to lose their shit on Royal Woods' streets, probably running away from police for illicit use of substances.
The six little rats? Lynn, Margo, Maddie, Paula, Jules and Kaya.
Why did it take them so long to plan how the night would unfold? Because Kaya revealed her plan to them earlier than ever so they could help her prepare everything. She'd throw a houseparty.
Their first ever highschool house party experience.
They had two long hours to enjoy 'Haunted Housing' before hopping on Vanzilla and throw Royal Woods' most erratic Halloween party of the decade. Freshmen, sophomores, juniors and seniors were invited, and considering Kaya's growing fame in the school's hallways, they'd most definitely show up (that, and also because she called dibs first, so it was the only Halloween party being held that day).
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touchdown ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚lynn loud jr
Fanfiction𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙯𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙣 twelve year old lynn loud would laugh if she knew what her fourteen year old self thought about jules chung