Trick or Treat...
Oct. 31st, 2004 10:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
elfsI took Kouryou-chan and Yamaarahi-chan out for Halloween. Yamaarashi-chan's costume was not too scary for Kouryou-chan to look at directly, so I took the girls out while Omaha stayed home and made dinner and manned the front door. Because of our flag property at the end of a dead end road, we never get any kids and we didn't get any this year.
But the girls went over to the burbclave and walked up and down, running into a few other kids: a catgirl, a ninja, a ninja turtle, a witch. They each got their pumpkins full of candy (man, whoever came up with those things must have made a fortune on them), and we got to meet all the neighbors. Much fun.
The only sour spot of the night was this teenager, about sixteen or so, all in black, driving around the street at dangerously high speeds on a gas-motor scooter, with no protection on. The scooter was loud and he was clearly a danger to himself and others. Moron. Kouryou-chan got cold enough she put on her coat, which obscured much of her costume. The girls kept explaining each other's costumes to whomever came to the door, and once or twice I had to remind Yamaarashi-chan that not everybody wants to hear all twenty-six episodes of Kouryou-chan's favorite TV show, not summarized, as a way of explaining why her sister is wearing a pink wig.
But the girls went over to the burbclave and walked up and down, running into a few other kids: a catgirl, a ninja, a ninja turtle, a witch. They each got their pumpkins full of candy (man, whoever came up with those things must have made a fortune on them), and we got to meet all the neighbors. Much fun.
The only sour spot of the night was this teenager, about sixteen or so, all in black, driving around the street at dangerously high speeds on a gas-motor scooter, with no protection on. The scooter was loud and he was clearly a danger to himself and others. Moron. Kouryou-chan got cold enough she put on her coat, which obscured much of her costume. The girls kept explaining each other's costumes to whomever came to the door, and once or twice I had to remind Yamaarashi-chan that not everybody wants to hear all twenty-six episodes of Kouryou-chan's favorite TV show, not summarized, as a way of explaining why her sister is wearing a pink wig.
