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  I walked out ahead of Mark, the Doctor scrubs fit me quite well.  I do have to say I am quite proud of Mark for working it the way he is.  He through his arm around me and we walked deeper into the crowd and found Bob and Wade. 

  "Wow, nice dress Mark." 

  "I know right?  Yami got it for me."  He said with a wink.  My face turned a bright shade of red as I lightly punched his arm.  We met up with Dan and Phil later in the night, Dan was wearing all black with lazy grey face paint, the hood on his black jacket had two, black, plush horns on the top.  Phil had orange face paint that looks like he took about an hour or so to do it.  The rest of his outfit was orange.  At least the black matched Dan's cast.  Most of it was mingling and bobbing along with the music. 

  It was getting late in the night, Mark and I were screaming to each other, trying to talk, when someone jumped on my back.  I stumbled, and fell into Mark's arms.  I grabbed his (surprisingly) muscular arms. 

  "Hello there Mr. Ash.  I was hoping I would run into you, but maybe not so literally."  Cry said, still perched on my back.  He slid off, only to receive a smack upside his head from Ken.

  "Lighten up Ken-Bear."  He said snatching his hat off his head. 

  "Alright you knuckle heads, what up Dumb and Dumber?"  He was talking to Mark and I, Mark made a witty comment back, but I couldn't hear it over the music. 

  "What?"  I yelled. 

  Mark was laughing.  "Oh nothing, say, let's hit the dance floor!  Whatda say Felix?  Wanna have a dance off?"

  "Oh you are so on!"  Felix said, racing Mark to the floor.  "Mawk wait up!"  I called.  I shoved my way with Ken and Cry to the front of the crowed.  There, Mark and Felix stood on opposite ends, Mark looking confident in his nurse dress, and Felix with a look of determination in his Stephano outfit.  Soon Felix was whipping his body around all over, and Mark stood, watching, he then smiled.  He said something, but I couldn't hear.  He then reached for my arm and dragged me into the ring. 

  "Whoa...!"  I yelped.  In smooth, quick motions, he spun me, dipped me, and dumped me back into the crowd.  I stumbled over the hundred feet that covered the floor and landed in someone else's arms. 

  "Whoa there, you alright?"  Said a familiar voice.  It was Krism.  She flashed me a smile. 

  "Ye-yea I'm fine." 

  "Mark is a wild dancer huh?" 

  I smiled and blushed a bit at that.  "I guess you could say that."  

  By this time people were screaming.  When I looked over, I saw Mark being carried around like a king.  When they got by me, he jumped down and flung himself at me, nearly knocking me over.  When everyone calmed, Mark dragged me back to the dance floor.  The song that was playing just ended, and we awaited a new one.  Spooky Scary Skeletons came on and Dan just burst through Mark and I screaming, "F*** yes!  This is my jam!" 

  Mark and I shrugged and danced.  But not nearly as enthused as Dan, who almost took Phil out three times with his arm flailing.  The party was fun, and we literally danced the night away. 

  It was five thirty before we all headed home drowsy, I lugged Mark all the way home as he was no help.   We finally made it all the way up to floor five and got to our room.  I fumbled with the key since I couldn't keep my focus and Mark was putting all his weight on me.  When I did get in, I dropped Mark on his bed, and when my head hit the pillow, I was out.                          

Phew!  Ok, more will come later, I have been really busy.  AND THANKS FOR THE 1.3K GUYS.  LOVE YA! -Rebecca

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