 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
He had to admit it: this place looked pretty awesome. Before it was just a dusty old dungeon room that nobody used, but now it was in full fiesta mode. Needless to say, the he and the prefects had outdone themselves. And now he had every excuse to pull out his costume, which he had been DYING to wear since Hallowe'en was on his mind over a month ago.
Clad in a black pin-striped suit and a bat-like bow tie, Frankie found himself hanging out by the crafting station -- more specifically where all the face paints were. He had managed to change his hair from blond to pure white, though his face was lacking the skull look he needed for the night's festivities. Painting ones face was hard to do without a mirror.
The Head Boy glanced around the room, looking to see if Hady was amongst those that had shown up to the Tacowe'en party already. Her artistic skills were needed.
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