Monsters Inc Party Central の小説・ストーリー

i beg him "Fine but if your daddies find out then it's all on you" remi huff and go to buy me some well needed candy. Remi got me two chocolate bars and some gummy bears, i love remi and wolfie agree. "You guys are coming to the party?" Jamie ask joining us. "Yeah we will" eva says "Count me in" dustin add "What party?" i ask clueless "The masons birthday party, it's like the bigest party every year." Jamie inform me. I had no idea who the masons is. Eva must have taken pitty on my confused look and explains.

I really liked the movie and somehow Bruce wayne in the movie reminds me of Lance and Selina Kyle definitely reminded me of myself. I had fun with them, the party was cool, they had a band play, there was a DJ, waiters and waitresses, some students even acted the phantom, it was a classic, they really nailed it. So far the party was a nice getaway for me. Being normal is quite cheesy, being in this school has also shown me a lot of stuff I've been missing out on. The Halloween party was taking place in a tent which was mounted in our school garden amongst the trees, it was very pretty both on the inside and outside.

The engine’s purr faded as he parked, and Mira practically squealed beside her, “Holy fuck, do you hear that? That’s Inferno, the hottest underground spot on campus!” Scarlet raised an unimpressed brow, though her stomach twisted with excitement. “You’ve got to be kidding me. They actually named a party after the devil’s basement?” Mira laughed, “Exactly why we’re going in.” The car doors clicked open, and the sound of heavy beats crashed against their ears like thunder. They stepped out, and the world around them exploded in sound and color—strobe lights slicing through shadows, smoke curling in the air, werewolves and hybrids dancing like they had no goddamn souls left to save.

Grabbing her hand bag with everything inside, she whispered to herself, “You’ve got this.” The party was set outside her workplace, in the car park. Since it was summer, the management had decided on an outdoor event. They decorated the space like a garden, with colorful flowers everywhere. It was going to be a night to remember. Just as she was about to leave, she noticed Coco, watching her with big, sad eyes from the floor. Sylvania bent down and gave him a hug. “I’m sorry, Coco,” she whispered. “I wish you could come, but this is a human party. I’ll be back soon.”

The guys take no time at all to begin planning the party. Nobody really knows what the party is for except for the Hybrid Council. The fact that there are cupcakes with babies on them as well as a huge cake that says Happy Mates seems to be throwing off the bakery. The same can be said when Kevin went to get decorations and got some for both a baby themed party and a mating party. Now, the entire pack is excited about the party that they cannot seem to figure out.

The world's already dark enough, no need to spoon-feed myself more poison. What is normal in a world like this one, where zombies would be the least of our problems? Caleb and Jordan are the new normal as they spend all their free time in an endless party, drinking themselves into the void. Jade looks at me with an icy glance, and it stops me. Just a glance, but it lands. She’s halfway through her second glass, with eyes locked on her date, petting mine. Caleb’s got his mouth on Jordan’s neck now as he blows softly down her skin. Guess all that talk about being excited to see Jade was just noise. Figures.

"On a serious not, Rhema, no jokes. Would you come?" "Fine", I scoff. "Stop begging". "See this boy oh", her voice raises a notch and a group of girls walk into the room. "who dey beg you? Baba shift joor" I bend over the chair in hysterics. "You. You dey beg me". She smiled and slipped into the chair, slouching her back like she loved to do when she got comfortable. "So the party is at The Golden Tulip, it's smart casual", she reads from her phone.

In the movies I have watched, parties always look fun. Suddenly I can feel that we are being watched or rather I am being watched. And there they are, the Rosemont sisters standing before us. They each have their trays with them and unlike Ella, Phoebe and I they aren't wearing boots but rather matching red bottom heels. Everything about them is matching really. Well except for the color of their hair but the length of it is the same which is very long by the way. It's almost creepy how everyone about them is the same but I guess that's why everyone calls them the Rosemont weirdos.

They'll bump onto each other one way or another. "Owen never attends it," she's really good at reading me, "So please, come. There'll be a bunch of chocolates and alcohol, perfect to cure your broken heart." *** The party is sick. Madeline Knight has multiple booths at her garden and ballroom, providing more than twenty stations for the kids to go for trick or treat and play games, until 9pm when everyone under eighteen were requested to leave so the adults can have a real sick party. I was already fascinated by how fun the party was because I enjoyed playing the games with the kids, but when 10pm hits, Madeline brings out a whole crew of dancers in accordance to her Arabian Night theme.