There must have been thirty creatures there, from werewolves to fairies with a few zombies and witches thrown in for flavor. I found a costume of Dav... Jones from Pirates of the Caribbean that had a full head mask with hair made of octopus arms. I was standing by the wet bar waiting for a chance to pour myself a shot of bourbon when Medusa bumped into me. I looked down on the girl and said “You’re excused.”She darted her eyes to mine and retorted, “Excused for what? That sorry assed fucker over. We quickly started talking dirty, and shortly after that, I stood, took his hand, and smiled. He told me that we'd have to do it in his roomate's room, because his room, because his somehow managed to be infested with spiders.I didn't care at that point, and we started off forwards his roomate's room, about halfway through, we couldn't resist making out. The feel of his tongue caressing mine was wonderful. We barged in Jabba's room and fell to the ground, and while we fell I noticed Jabba had a. He was about 5'10, had rather nice typical Latino Bronze skin, he was half Cuban, Half Puerto Rican, had a curly dark jet black hair in a cholo (latino L.A thug) kinda way in a ponytail and began to bite his lower lip. It felt like a giant standing over me as I was 5'3 around there, medium to light -brown choclate skin, a fairly round behind, meduim-sized breast and straightend hair (NO WEAVE!!) with hazel contact in as I like to look (Flyyyyy ya'll). I could feel this presence or this vibe off. " He waited for me to think this over and once more he reassured me, "If you don't like the feeling of riding anymore, just you, me and the bike will know the difference and you walk away. Cool?"I thought it sounded more than fair and I looked over at Katelyn. She nodded her head. "Let's do it." I told Jughead. We found a brain bucket that fit and I slipped it over my head. It took a bit of effort to get my leg over the seat but finally I was sitting on a motorcycle seat for the first time in a.