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Has all of that dancing or piñata winning made you thirsty and hungry? Never fear! There are plenty of refreshments and food for you to enjoy here!
In the spirit of October 31st falling on a Tuesday, the food theme is chock full of tacos and other Latin American deliciousness. Set out across tables along the walls are stations for drinks (atole de vainilla, colada morada, Mexican hot chocolate, and the standard fruit punch) and other foods (guacamole and chips, pan de muerto, pumpkin empanadas, rice pudding, tamales, skull and tombstone sugar cookies, as well as your favourite Hallowe'en candies) that are just too tempting for you to refuse. The main feature of this area, however, is the taco bar where you can put together your tacos just the way you like them.
Well, what are you waiting for? Eat, drink, and be merry!
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Azura slowly made her way over to the taco bar with a happy smile, she was moving carefully due to the fact she literally had a princess gown on. Complete with gloves and dyed hair and everything's
Today she was Belle..
And apparently Belle never ate Tacos, cause how did one manage to do so in these gloves? They went up all the way past her elbow!
Huh.. well she supposed she could take them off? But then where would she put her gloves..
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So this was it.
Not only was it Taco Tuesday, but it was also Halloween. Tacowe'en.
When celebrating a holiday or special occasion, Rosalyn always felt that it was important to go all out and get maximum enjoyment from the experience. One of the ways to do this was by eating and there was no better food than tacos. Well, some others came to mind... but they weren't relevant since this wasn't Steak Sunday or Mac and Cheese Monday.
Smiling, she made her way over to the taco bar. The Prefects had certainly gone all out; the spread looked incredible. Also it seemed that she wasn't the only one with food on the mind. "Hello, Azura. You make a very good Belle." Great costume choice. She of course had gone with a classic. Nice, but she wasn't sure what to do with her fangs while she ate. Dilemmas.
Or if you were picky about semantics then it was halloween with tacos. Dressed for the night in a costume portraying a superhero character from a muggle movie she had seen recently the Divination professor headed towards the taco bar. She had always liked eating tacos since it allowed for so many interesting food combinations.
Putting on an carefree smile Laurel click-clacked her way closer to the bar spotting Rosalyn in a vamp costume and Azura of Ravenclaw in a fairytale getup inspecting the tacos as she sniffed the air. "The tacos smells delicious. The prefects have really outdone themselves."
"Hello Rosalyn and Azura." Laurel greeted cheerily.
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Azura was biting her lip a bit, she was probably just going to have to take off her gloves, that was it.. Because she couldn't make a yummy taco in long golden gloves..
She was starting to take one off when she heard a voice above her and she lifted her head and smiled as she saw one of the new Professors.
"Hello Professor Newton." She said with a nod up at her teacher who was dressed like a vampire. It was a nice costume, though Az could see that she would have similar issues to hers due to the fact she would have to take out her teeth to eat..
"Thank you Professor, I really liked this dress.. and you make a great vampire." Not like she had ever seen one or anything, but it was a great costume.
She heard another voice and she smiled up at the Divinaton Professor.. "Hello Professor Vance, and yes they do look amazing." She said as she started to pull off her other glove.
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There was nothing June Nixon loved more than Halloween, tacos, and cats. Shame there weren't any cats at the party so far, but she at least had the first two. But that night she was NOT June Nixon. She was HELEN MOLEHILL. A mysterious woman with a netted veil, a ill fitting black dress and a stick between her fingers that she had grabbed off the ground outside.
Luckily, Helen Molehill also loved tacos. She was thirsty first, though, and so she grabbed herself... well, she didn't know what it was. She took a drink and approved, though, so that was her drink of choice for the evening. Then she wandered towards the food and picked at a few things instead of actually grabbing a plate.
There was nothing June Nixon loved more than Halloween, tacos, and cats. Shame there weren't any cats at the party so far, but she at least had the first two. But that night she was NOT June Nixon. She was HELEN MOLEHILL. A mysterious woman with a netted veil, a ill fitting black dress and a stick between her fingers that she had grabbed off the ground outside.
Luckily, Helen Molehill also loved tacos. She was thirsty first, though, and so she grabbed herself... well, she didn't know what it was. She took a drink and approved, though, so that was her drink of choice for the evening. Then she wandered towards the food and picked at a few things instead of actually grabbing a plate.
HALLOWEEEEEEEN!!!
Maggie was excited! Even though this was apparently Taco-themed. Maggie wasn't really into tacos. Once she'd arrived there, however, it soon became obvious that it wasn't JUST tacos. They had all sorts of Mexican food. And drinks. And things. Like decorations and stuff. Which was pretty cool.
And most importantly, everyone was dressed up!
Getting some fruit punch for herself, Maggie was just about to look around for Zeke when she spotted someone else by the food table. Huh. She actually looked pretty cool, June did. Not that it was really a COSTUME per se. At least not one Maggie recognized. "I like your...veil." She commented, stepping up to the other girl with a small grin on her lips.
So there goes the 3rd year, marching into the food area and just sampling everything that he can get his hands on. Doesnt help that he is currently an older version of himself, which means his appetite is probably ten times more than usual.
Munch munch munching along on the way to the Taco bar....
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Tacos. That was Professor Hadley Hirsch's first stop. Gotta keep her energy up if she was to keep an eye on all these kids. And the tacos sure did smell good. Plus it had been a long time since she had had tacos. It used to be a weekly staple back in California. But good mexican food was hard to find in London.
Strutting up to bar, Professor Hadley Hirsch saw none other than Tenacius Salander. Good kid. Lots of energy. Although not particularly kid like right now...She folded her arms and leaned against the bar, giving the curly top a nod. "Mr. Salander. Don't overdo it on the tacos, now." Good advice that.
So there goes the 3rd year, marching into the food area and just sampling everything that he can get his hands on. Doesnt help that he is currently an older version of himself, which means his appetite is probably ten times more than usual.
Munch munch munching along on the way to the Taco bar....
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Tacos. That was Professor Hadley Hirsch's first stop. Gotta keep her energy up if she was to keep an eye on all these kids. And the tacos sure did smell good. Plus it had been a long time since she had had tacos. It used to be a weekly staple back in California. But good mexican food was hard to find in London.
Strutting up to bar, Professor Hadley Hirsch saw none other than Tenacius Salander. Good kid. Lots of energy. Although not particularly kid like right now...She folded her arms and leaned against the bar, giving the curly top a nod. "Mr. Salander. Don't overdo it on the tacos, now." Good advice that.
Indiana Jones Hirsch was currently wandering around the set, admiring all the work that had been put into place. It wasn't an easy task to pull off so quickly but it had been done. In fact, the man was baffled as to how they turned a dingy old dungeon into a party venue so quickly and efficiently. Maybe other party venues should take note, eh?
His feet took him towards the taco bar because, well, a man had to eat, yeah? The first person he happened to see was none other than Tenacius Salander, a Gryffindor who looked a lot older in his costume than he would've guessed. Scary, wasn't it? Please don't grow up any quicker, Salander, the rate you're going at is fast enough.
And standing next to him? None other than-
................ Hold on. Tattoos. That lean. That look.
Had......... had Hadley Denaker dressed up as HIM?!
It was in that moment that this Indiana Jones lost it. Completely. No force in this world was going to stop him from laughing at the sight of Hadley Denaker with tattoos drawn on her arm - which had better be fake, by the way - and a lean that looked as though she had studied the way he leant against object. Classic. Why didn't he have a camera on him?
And so, he approached the two of them. Tacos could wait, for now. "Nice outfit, Mr Salander. You look a lot older than thirteen." He turned his head towards the Ravenclaw, smirking slightly. "Yours is spot on as well, Haddie. Or, should I say, Professor." Let's see if the act was as good as the look.
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Kaycee ABSOLUTELY loved tacos. The girl could live on them, really. They reminded her of Miami. She used to grab them at a food truck down the street from her dance studio growing up.
She went ahead and helped herself to the bar. Now. What to put on her taco?
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Kaycee ABSOLUTELY loved tacos. The girl could live on them, really. They reminded her of Miami. She used to grab them at a food truck down the street from her dance studio growing up.
She went ahead and helped herself to the bar. Now. What to put on her taco?
Colt was walking around in his Captain Jack Sparrow costume and he hoped some people recognized it but if not then he was a pirate. He heard there was a huge taco stand and his mouth was watering. He made his way to get all the taco. He got two of them, some chips and dip and some sour cream and guacamole and he turned his head and he saw Kaycee. He nodded towards her and said, "Hey what's up?" I mean he hadn't talked to her in a while.
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Colt was walking around in his Captain Jack Sparrow costume and he hoped some people recognized it but if not then he was a pirate. He heard there was a huge taco stand and his mouth was watering. He made his way to get all the taco. He got two of them, some chips and dip and some sour cream and guacamole and he turned his head and he saw Kaycee. He nodded towards her and said, "Hey what's up?" I mean he hadn't talked to her in a while.
Ooh. A pirate. "Jack Sparrow?" Kaycee asked briefly looking up from her taco creation.
She smiled. "Just making a taco." she said nodding to her plate. "What do you think of the party?" she asked with a grin. It was prefect organized. Did he know?
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Sir Nicholas, with no costume (because he was a ghost) came floating through the wall and continued through to the refreshment table. He might have floated through a few people, but there was food. "Hello everyone, good evening, how nice of you all to remember my 598th death day," his voice boomed. Looking thoroughly up and down the table, though, he was a bit disheartened that there was no festering food for him to inhale. "Nothing? No mouldy cheese? Rancid meat?" He looked around in question.
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When Halloween meets Tacos, then Tacowe'en was born.
Jordan didn't remember that Taco was such a big thing in Britain. Back when he lived in the States, taco was such a favorite street food and it's not that difficult to find a good street taco there. He loved tacos, maybe part of his Hispanic root approved the Mexican food and stuffs.
The CoMC Profesor-who now dressed up as a cowboy walked to the taco bar and decided to have one. It's been a long time since he ate tacos because it's quite difficult to find them here. Sometimes he decided to make them but well.... Jordan mostly spent his time with coffee brewing and doing other barista stuffs plus taking care of the creatures so there's no time to cook, including making tacos.
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Ooh. A pirate. "Jack Sparrow?" Kaycee asked briefly looking up from her taco creation.
She smiled. "Just making a taco." she said nodding to her plate. "What do you think of the party?" she asked with a grin. It was prefect organized. Did he know?
Colt nodded and bowed. "Hello me lady." He was trying to do his accent but he might have failed but he needed to look convincing. He looked down at her taco creation and was impressed. He raised a brow and asked, "What is your costume?" He saw a skull painted on her face so what a zombie? "Are you suppose to be a walking zombie?" He couldn't figure it out. Making a taco eh? "I made my two tacos with some much stuffing. Awesome idea for a Mexican styled party though. I missed Mexican food to be truthful.." he said and taking a bite of his taco in the process.
Yuummmm.....
Just the fixed he needed. Wait he needed fruit punch. He walked over and scooped some into his cup. He took a sip and asked his fellow skater, "So what have you been up to? Have you been skating as much lately?" He needed his buddy back.
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Sir Nicholas, with no costume (because he was a ghost) came floating through the wall and continued through to the refreshment table. He might have floated through a few people, but there was food. "Hello everyone, good evening, how nice of you all to remember my 598th death day," his voice boomed. Looking thoroughly up and down the table, though, he was a bit disheartened that there was no festering food for him to inhale. "Nothing? No mouldy cheese? Rancid meat?" He looked around in question.
As he made his small talk with Kaycee, he felt a slight cold chill. He shivered and he turned around and saw Nearly Headless Nick. Oh right he was the Gryffindor house ghost. Uh duh. Wait this party was for him too? He didn't expect this dude to live to 500 years. "Erm yeah if we inhaled rancid meat, I think I would be joining you in the after life for this party.." he commented. "I am more of a current meat guy myself.." he said taking another bite of his taco. "So what's it like being alive for 500 years?" How many times could you ask this question? A million to one.
So there goes the 3rd year, marching into the food area and just sampling everything that he can get his hands on. Doesnt help that he is currently an older version of himself, which means his appetite is probably ten times more than usual.
Munch munch munching along on the way to the Taco bar....
Harvey approached the taco bar, taking in all the costumes around him, and began to eat. He was hungry.
It had been a long day.
As he picked his way along the table, he noticed another boy doing the same thing. Eating a lot more than him, though... eating way more than him, actually! Harvey stared.
"How do you manage to eat so much so fast?" he asked, laughing a bit.
He wasn't trying to be rude. It was just so... riveting!
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Tacos. That was Professor Hadley Hirsch's first stop. Gotta keep her energy up if she was to keep an eye on all these kids. And the tacos sure did smell good. Plus it had been a long time since she had had tacos. It used to be a weekly staple back in California. But good mexican food was hard to find in London.
Strutting up to bar, Professor Hadley Hirsch saw none other than Tenacius Salander. Good kid. Lots of energy. Although not particularly kid like right now...She folded her arms and leaned against the bar, giving the curly top a nod. "Mr. Salander. Don't overdo it on the tacos, now." Good advice that.
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Indiana Jones Hirsch was currently wandering around the set, admiring all the work that had been put into place. It wasn't an easy task to pull off so quickly but it had been done. In fact, the man was baffled as to how they turned a dingy old dungeon into a party venue so quickly and efficiently. Maybe other party venues should take note, eh?
His feet took him towards the taco bar because, well, a man had to eat, yeah? The first person he happened to see was none other than Tenacius Salander, a Gryffindor who looked a lot older in his costume than he would've guessed. Scary, wasn't it? Please don't grow up any quicker, Salander, the rate you're going at is fast enough.
And standing next to him? None other than-
................ Hold on. Tattoos. That lean. That look.
Had......... had Hadley Denaker dressed up as HIM?!
It was in that moment that this Indiana Jones lost it. Completely. No force in this world was going to stop him from laughing at the sight of Hadley Denaker with tattoos drawn on her arm - which had better be fake, by the way - and a lean that looked as though she had studied the way he leant against object. Classic. Why didn't he have a camera on him?
And so, he approached the two of them. Tacos could wait, for now. "Nice outfit, Mr Salander. You look a lot older than thirteen." He turned his head towards the Ravenclaw, smirking slightly. "Yours is spot on as well, Haddie. Or, should I say, Professor." Let's see if the act was as good as the look.
He was totally within arms reach of the periphery of the Taco bar, in fact, he was probably already sampling some of the ingredients he mistook for an actual dish, like that yummy yummy salsa. Just as he dug in another corn chip into that salsa dish, his attention was caught by the rad redhead "Eyyy Haddie!" his voice is deep and weird and man its like hearing somebody else talk his thoughts out "Salsa? Its really good!...." he offered mumbling between crunchy bites. "And hey thanks for like all of this--" careless gesturing over his hair and makeup. The convenience of having plenty of girl friends is that theres always somewhere to raid for make-up eh?
But ok, he's been staring at her arms for a while now, feeling it extremely familiar but couldnt quite put his finger on the why. Also Hadley's outfit, and her demeanor. Also why on earth is she calling him like she's talking to his fathe--
"---Ohhh!!" yeah it hits him now. Point point excitedly with his corn chip and dripping salsa "Professor Hirsch!"
Which speaking of the devil, or rather fedora'd archeologist, he suddenly hears the moment he said the name. Talk about Beetlejuice moment right there. "Professor!" he greets the Defense Instructor, appropriate given who he is and who the character he's cosplaying as. He was chuckle pointing between Haddie and the real Professor Hirsch, clearly he was getting a kick out this.
Oh and a compliment on his own cosplay "Thank you Sir!... oh right yeah, Aging Potion. Bettlejuice is kinda old and scraggy and yeah...." and this was as close as he was ever gonna get to that, being personally unhappy with this hobo hair the first time he saw himself in Potions class. But sure works for him now eh? "You gotta whip Sir? And do you know how to use it?"
And hey hey hey guess who floated by "Happy five-nine-eight Sir Nick! Cant want to see five-nine-nine!"
SPOILER!!: The White Knight ;)
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Harvey approached the taco bar, taking in all the costumes around him, and began to eat. He was hungry.
It had been a long day.
As he picked his way along the table, he noticed another boy doing the same thing. Eating a lot more than him, though... eating way more than him, actually! Harvey stared.
"How do you manage to eat so much so fast?" he asked, laughing a bit.
He wasn't trying to be rude. It was just so... riveting!
Oh hey look its mini fig Batman, doing the detective thing of course "I dunno..." munch munch munch "-- I guess I'll be this hungry several years down the line?" because Aging potion also covers future appetites yes? no? "Wanna quesadilla?" he offered the boy.
But far be it for him to be visited by the Dark Knight and not inquire about his beloved city "How be the streets of Gotham tonight oh World's Greatest Detective?"
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Indiana Jones Hirsch was currently wandering around the set, admiring all the work that had been put into place. It wasn't an easy task to pull off so quickly but it had been done. In fact, the man was baffled as to how they turned a dingy old dungeon into a party venue so quickly and efficiently. Maybe other party venues should take note, eh?
His feet took him towards the taco bar because, well, a man had to eat, yeah? The first person he happened to see was none other than Tenacius Salander, a Gryffindor who looked a lot older in his costume than he would've guessed. Scary, wasn't it? Please don't grow up any quicker, Salander, the rate you're going at is fast enough.
And standing next to him? None other than-
................ Hold on. Tattoos. That lean. That look.
Had......... had Hadley Denaker dressed up as HIM?!
It was in that moment that this Indiana Jones lost it. Completely. No force in this world was going to stop him from laughing at the sight of Hadley Denaker with tattoos drawn on her arm - which had better be fake, by the way - and a lean that looked as though she had studied the way he leant against object. Classic. Why didn't he have a camera on him?
And so, he approached the two of them. Tacos could wait, for now. "Nice outfit, Mr Salander. You look a lot older than thirteen." He turned his head towards the Ravenclaw, smirking slightly. "Yours is spot on as well, Haddie. Or, should I say, Professor." Let's see if the act was as good as the look.
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SPOILER!!: The Hirsch-y Company xD
He was totally within arms reach of the periphery of the Taco bar, in fact, he was probably already sampling some of the ingredients he mistook for an actual dish, like that yummy yummy salsa. Just as he dug in another corn chip into that salsa dish, his attention was caught by the rad redhead "Eyyy Haddie!" his voice is deep and weird and man its like hearing somebody else talk his thoughts out "Salsa? Its really good!...." he offered mumbling between crunchy bites. "And hey thanks for like all of this--" careless gesturing over his hair and makeup. The convenience of having plenty of girl friends is that theres always somewhere to raid for make-up eh?
But ok, he's been staring at her arms for a while now, feeling it extremely familiar but couldnt quite put his finger on the why. Also Hadley's outfit, and her demeanor. Also why on earth is she calling him like she's talking to his fathe--
"---Ohhh!!" yeah it hits him now. Point point excitedly with his corn chip and dripping salsa "Professor Hirsch!"
Which speaking of the devil, or rather fedora'd archeologist, he suddenly hears the moment he said the name. Talk about Beetlejuice moment right there. "Professor!" he greets the Defense Instructor, appropriate given who he is and who the character he's cosplaying as. He was chuckle pointing between Haddie and the real Professor Hirsch, clearly he was getting a kick out this.
Oh and a compliment on his own cosplay "Thank you Sir!... oh right yeah, Aging Potion. Bettlejuice is kinda old and scraggy and yeah...." and this was as close as he was ever gonna get to that, being personally unhappy with this hobo hair the first time he saw himself in Potions class. But sure works for him now eh? "You gotta whip Sir? And do you know how to use it?"
And hey hey hey guess who floated by "Happy five-nine-eight Sir Nick! Cant want to see five-nine-nine!"
Oh hey look its mini fig Batman, doing the detective thing of course "I dunno..." munch munch munch "-- I guess I'll be this hungry several years down the line?" bbecause Aging potion also covers future appetites yes? no? "Wanna quesadilla?" he offered the boy.
But far be it for him to be visited by the Dark Knight and not inquire about his beloved city "How be the streets of Gotham tonight oh World's Greatest Detective?"
Hadley Hirsch simply nodded. Though it was hard not to grin as wide as she could when Ace guessed her costume. His reaction had been priceless, but she had to keep in character. "You're very welcome, Mr. Salander. All that hard work turned out great." His costume really did turn out great. Even if it was weird to see him so much older than he was. Like really weird. "Glad I could be of help."
Hadley turned toward the bar, and started to prepare her own tacos. She'd start with two and if still hungry come back for a third. That seemed to be smartest. Hadley had just finished scooping the meat into her taco shells when she heard it. That signature laugh. Allowing herself a moment to grin, ear to ear, Hads quickly composed herself and turned back to face the real Professor Hirsch. She almost cracked a smile at his own costume. Almost.
"Ah, Professor Jones!" she said with a nod of her head and turned back to finish making her tacos. "How's the treasure hunting going?" Some lettuce, tomato, and cheese thrown into her tacos and they were ready. Hadley leaned back against the bar as she ate. "I trust you'll be joining the dueling club this term? Professors are allowed." How was she doing, Hirsch?
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HALLOWEEEEEEEN!!!
Maggie was excited! Even though this was apparently Taco-themed. Maggie wasn't really into tacos. Once she'd arrived there, however, it soon became obvious that it wasn't JUST tacos. They had all sorts of Mexican food. And drinks. And things. Like decorations and stuff. Which was pretty cool.
And most importantly, everyone was dressed up!
Getting some fruit punch for herself, Maggie was just about to look around for Zeke when she spotted someone else by the food table. Huh. She actually looked pretty cool, June did. Not that it was really a COSTUME per se. At least not one Maggie recognized. "I like your...veil." She commented, stepping up to the other girl with a small grin on her lips.
"Makes you look very fancy."
June Helen Molehill was just shoving several olives into her mouth when her dormmate came up beside her and complimented her veil. She wished she had a cool story, like that she stole it from an old lady at a funeral, but she just bought it at a costume store years ago and had luckily brought it with her.
"I'm always fancy, darling," she drawled in a really terrible, old american accent that was probably closer to an atrocious british accent. "No need to flatter me, I'll never tell my secrets." Obviously she was in character.
At least half-way. Her eyes wandered up and down Maggie's costume. "You look... awesome." Hot was more like it, but she wasn't about to say that out loud. "The Queen of Hearts is legit."
Elsa was Kitty's costume. Not Elsa the amazing Slytherin girl who she had befriended last year, but Elsa the amazing ice princess of Disney's Frozen. She had changed her hair from black to white blonde and was wearing the blue Elsa cape with the white dress underneath it. Just to be sure the message was being sent she sang "Let it go" whenever anyone passed by her. She let it go all the way to the food stand where she began to fill her plate with the wickedly awesome tacos - but only soft shell. Really, tacos and were one of her absolute favorite foods and she was very happy they were here.
Nearby she saw JORDAN dressed as a cowboy. "Hello Professor," she greeted him. "I like your Muggle cowboy costume." At least she assumed he was a Muggle.
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Sir Nicholas, with no costume (because he was a ghost) came floating through the wall and continued through to the refreshment table. He might have floated through a few people, but there was food. "Hello everyone, good evening, how nice of you all to remember my 598th death day," his voice boomed. Looking thoroughly up and down the table, though, he was a bit disheartened that there was no festering food for him to inhale. "Nothing? No mouldy cheese? Rancid meat?" He looked around in question.
"Happy birth-uh. I meant Deathday Sir Nicholas," Kitty greeted the Gryffindor ghost politely. She had almost said Birthday but she remembered just in time. "Sorry, I don't see any. Maybe someone knows a spell that could turn just a little of it that way?"
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Well no, he wasn't wearing a costume. Finn wasn't old enough to know any cool spells to transform his clothes. Or hair. Or anything! And he hadn't been thinking ahead in the end of August when he was packing his trunk for an entire half of a school year. Jeesh, he hadn't even known that wizards celebrated this holiday!
So he looked really out of place in his normal robes. But he didn't care. He'd walked all the way down to the dungeons from the towers and he had worked up an appetite! So... this smelled aMAzing. Yes, he was going to have a little bit of practically everything.
Was there something more pressing for him to do right now…no, clearly the only important thing of the night were the tacos that he was filling with toppings and preparing to shove into his mouth. “Oh….this looks delicious” he smirked as he put more some of the cheese into his taco before lifting it to his mouth and taking a giant bite of it.
Good merlin these tacos were delicious. Looking over to the kid near him and the girl dressed like…Hirsch all Raf could do was grin….oh and look, Hirsch was there. ”Raf, you look dapper as ever,” Raf muttered to himself before hegrinned over to Hadley giving her a wink before nudging the real Hirsch in the shoulder "Nicely done mate, did you dodge anything on the way here?" He grinned at Roderick before glancing around at the other people (and kids) in the area….oh…look…more costumes….and wait….wait…wait…that was the kid from the clothing store right? "Nice costume kid," he added with a wink.
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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch
Tacoween....
Or if you were picky about semantics then it was halloween with tacos. Dressed for the night in a costume portraying a superhero character from a muggle movie she had seen recently the Divination professor headed towards the taco bar. She had always liked eating tacos since it allowed for so many interesting food combinations.
Putting on an carefree smile Laurel click-clacked her way closer to the bar spotting Rosalyn in a vamp costume and Azura of Ravenclaw in a fairytale getup inspecting the tacos as she sniffed the air. "The tacos smells delicious. The prefects have really outdone themselves."
"Hello Rosalyn and Azura." Laurel greeted cheerily.
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Originally Posted by FwooperOnYourLeft
Azura was biting her lip a bit, she was probably just going to have to take off her gloves, that was it.. Because she couldn't make a yummy taco in long golden gloves..
She was starting to take one off when she heard a voice above her and she lifted her head and smiled as she saw one of the new Professors.
"Hello Professor Newton." She said with a nod up at her teacher who was dressed like a vampire. It was a nice costume, though Az could see that she would have similar issues to hers due to the fact she would have to take out her teeth to eat..
"Thank you Professor, I really liked this dress.. and you make a great vampire." Not like she had ever seen one or anything, but it was a great costume.
She heard another voice and she smiled up at the Divinaton Professor.. "Hello Professor Vance, and yes they do look amazing." She said as she started to pull off her other glove.
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Originally Posted by Nearly Headless Nick
Sir Nicholas, with no costume (because he was a ghost) came floating through the wall and continued through to the refreshment table. He might have floated through a few people, but there was food. "Hello everyone, good evening, how nice of you all to remember my 598th death day," his voice boomed. Looking thoroughly up and down the table, though, he was a bit disheartened that there was no festering food for him to inhale. "Nothing? No mouldy cheese? Rancid meat?" He looked around in question.
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Originally Posted by RandomRaven
When Halloween meets Tacos, then Tacowe'en was born.
Jordan didn't remember that Taco was such a big thing in Britain. Back when he lived in the States, taco was such a favorite street food and it's not that difficult to find a good street taco there. He loved tacos, maybe part of his Hispanic root approved the Mexican food and stuffs.
The CoMC Profesor-who now dressed up as a cowboy walked to the taco bar and decided to have one. It's been a long time since he ate tacos because it's quite difficult to find them here. Sometimes he decided to make them but well.... Jordan mostly spent his time with coffee brewing and doing other barista stuffs plus taking care of the creatures so there's no time to cook, including making tacos.
Well, if it wasn't Laurel - or should she say Wonder Woman?
Rosalyn smiled. "Hello, Laurel. Taking a break from fighting crime?" she joked before setting about making herself a taco. Really though the costume was very good. Everyone had done a really good job of dressing up and some of the outfits were really creative. Was that a Professor Hirsch she saw? That got a chuckle from her. "The Prefects are amazing. We couldn't have done better ourselves." Everything was outstanding.
"Well, thank you, Azura. I actually made it myself. Not the best with a sewing machine but then that's why magic is so great." Took a few tries to get the results that she had wanted but in the end she had been more than pleased. Unfortunately there were only so many times the dress could be worn since it was not proper to wear the same Halloween costume repeatedly. At least not in her opinion. Maybe she would be able to find another use for it later on. "You enjoying yourself?" she asked as she removed her fangs and placed them in a hidden pocket she had sewn into her dress. Now she could finish assembling her taco and eat with no difficulty.
Merlin's beard!
Rosalyn almost dropped her food when Nearly Headless Nick arrived. Talk about LOUD. "Evening, Sir Nicholas. Happy Death Day to you." Err... It WAS a good thing, right? She didn't want to be insensitive. "Afraid you're out of luck when it comes to rancid food. I'd offer to make you a taco but I'm supposing it wouldn't do you any good." Shame because they were so delicious.
And there was Jordan joining the party. "Hello, Jordan. You make a nice cowboy." Everyone looked amazing tonight!
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Originally Posted by Steelsheen
Oh hey look its mini fig Batman, doing the detective thing of course "I dunno..." munch munch munch "-- I guess I'll be this hungry several years down the line?" because Aging potion also covers future appetites yes? no? "Wanna quesadilla?" he offered the boy.
But far be it for him to be visited by the Dark Knight and not inquire about his beloved city "How be the streets of Gotham tonight oh World's Greatest Detective?"
"Sure," Harvey accepted the quesadilla, bemused.
"Quiet, for now," Harvey grinned, pleased that someone had realised who he had dressed up as.
He looked at the boy, trying to guess his costume, but apart from strange fashion and purple eyeshadow which probably symbolised someone who didn't sleep much, he wasn't getting anywhere.
"Sorry to have to ask, but... what are you dressed up as?" he asked tentatively, in between bites.
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