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Happily Ever After
BPD Secret Santa Halloween.
Duos fancy dress.
See Tracy in Personnel for pairings.
31 October 8pm til late
Roosevelt Ballrooms
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September:
”Really?” The incredulity of Jane’s tone echoed back off the walls of the bullpen and Frost covered his mouth, trying to stuff his laughter back into his throat before Jane heard. He was too late; she turned on him with fire blazing in her eyes. ”Oh no.” she put her hands on her hips, her thumb teasing over her gun as she shook her head slowly. ”Ain’t gonna happen buddy.” The obstinate smirk settling over her face as she sank into her chair.
”Oh come on Jane.” Korsak grinned at her, crumbs from his pastry snowing down onto his tie. ”Everyone else up for it, it’ll be fun.”
”Yeah.” Frost added, mischief playing in his eyes as he spoke. ”We wouldn’t let you down.”
Jane raised one carefully sculpted eyebrow and Frost dissolved into giggles. ”This!” she pointed at the young man before her. ”This is exactly why it’s a bad idea.”
The staccato beat of heels broke into their argument and Maura strode confidently into the melee. She reached for the sheet of paper in Jane’s hand and smiled.
”Oh you’ve seen this?” she beamed. ”I was so hoping you’d go, it sounds like a marvellous idea, very original.”
”Secret Santa Halloween costume party is a good idea?” Jane’s voice hitched as she stared, wide eyed at her friend. ”C’mon Maura!”
”What?” the M.E looked between the amazed brunette, and the giggling detectives. ”Costume parties can be traced back to the masked balls of 18th century England…” Maura began before Jane cut her off quickly.
”No!”
”It’s too late anyway.” Maura stated simple as she helped herself to a mouthful of Jane’s coffee, wincing at the bitterness. ”Your name has already been ticked off. Someone has chosen you.”
Jane got to her feet in a flurry of flailing hands and unruly hair, rushing from the room and into the corridor, leaving the others to their laughter.
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October 31:
”Oh it’s beautiful.” The room filled with an appreciative cheer as Maura glided slowly down the stairs, her honey blonde hair piled atop her head revealing lightly freckled skin that disappeared into warm pink princess dress, the top, a perfectly fitted corset in deep pink that billowed out into a large, lighter pink skirt. The soft crystals that adorned it caught the light, making the entire outfit, and Maura herself sparkle.
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Sharod says
Happily Ever after indeed. Thanks for the story, I like your writing.