VI - Couples' Costumes [Halloween]
A bit crappy, but whatever XD
It was a normal day for Francis and Arthur.
Note the was.
Francis is frantically searching through his closet, his drawers, everywhere. He is looking for any clues, hints, anything in order to find this clothes. This morning, he found out his clothes disappeared out of sight. Arthur, however, has nearly trashed his magic room in order to find his magic book.
The two rivals instantly believe it was each other who pranked them. When Francis visits Arthur, they find that it was someone else who pranked them. They walk back to Arthur's magic room. They enter the room, they find that in front of their feet lays a note. Arthur picks the note up and starts reading.
Hello Arthur and Francis,
First of all, this is not from SASS. If it is, we would be doing this in another day. Instead, it's just me and two other people—ha, you thought I was gonna say he or she. We have something to happen to you two, so listen up or you die.
Both of you will have to wear the costume that I selected you two to wear. Both of them are located in this room. If you don't wear the costume I am forcing you to wear, you both can say goodbye to Arthur's magic book and Francis' clothing like before with SASS. I, not my friends, had seen the note when you guys, along with Annalise, were pranked by SASS, so why not the same blackmail again? Besides, both of you weren't expecting it anyways!
Sayonara,
AngelNinjaRaptor
"Who the bloody hell is AngelNinjaRaptor!?" Arthur demands, nearly tearing the note in half.
"I have no idea!" the Frenchman exclaims.
"I refuse to do such thing again!"
"Do you really want New South Wales to keep your magic book? What about Cooper instead?"
The Brit imagines Dreamz laughing evilly as she tries to do some spells and Cooper attempting to cast a spell but backfires with Dreamz and Arthur all lovey-dovey, and he instantly shakes his head.
"Let's go, Angleterre," Francis urges.
Francis and Arthur search for the clothing in the room. Arthur, after finding his, desperately wants to murder the pranksters. Francis has another thought of his costume.
"Honhonhon~" the Frenchman laughs, examining the outfit. "I think I like this costume~."
"Shut up, you twit."
Slowly, the two put on their costumes. Arthur refused to undress and dress in the same room with Francis, so he immediately forces Francis the room to find the bathroom. A few minutes later, he returns to England's magic room. Arthur looks at him in his costume in disgust.
Francis has worn a black jumpsuit. His metallic jump suit covers nearly his whole body except his face. A quite large bell hangs on his collar. His eyes and the tip of his nose are covered with a black eye mask that stretches across his face. Between his the back of his belt sticks out a long, flat tail. With black gloves, he grips on a long, silver staff that was needed for his costume. A cylinder hole is behind his back for the retractable staff to be placed inside. A silver ring is worn on Francis' right hand with a symbol of a green claw. Two cat ears perk out of his hair. Francis realizes who he is cosplaying, and he is quite enjoying this.
Arthur, however, despises his. He also wears a tight a jumpsuit but it's red with black polkadots. He also hates that his rear end can be easily shown, and he blames it on the costume. In his hands hold a yo-yo with the same pattern as his outfit. He wears a little polka dotted purse around his waist. On his face, a mask covers around his eyes and halfway his nose. He is only glad he didn't have to wear earrings. When he had seen the little earrings, he nearly freaked out until he saw a note saying it was just ear stickers, which is just stickers to place anywhere on the ears. He is relieved to not have his ears pierced.
Arthur notices him staring at him for a while. "Frog, wake up!"
France returns back to reality. "Oui, ready to go and meet up with Thaovy first?"
"No," Arthur groans.
Either way, Francis is able to get Arthur away from his house and at the spot where Thaovy told them to meet. It takes about ten minutes until a voice calls out to them.
"Sorry I'm late! I had a volleyball game and it took forever!"
Thaovy is running to her two friends, dressed in black silk clothing. She wears black leggings that has red ropes wrapped at the ankle to the middle of her calves. The shirt has an imprinted dragon plastered on the front. She has little shoulder blades sticking out of her shoulders. Her arms are also wrapped in red ropes. Her outfit is already designed with a hood, but she doesn't think it looks cool wearing it. A face mask covers her lips and nose. Her glasses are placed in front or else it looks weird with the face mask covering a tiny bit of the glasses. Her hair is braided to the left side. Basically, she is a ninja.
"Oh my god!" Thaovy exclaims as she stops running, fangirling on the inside. "Francis and Arthur as Ladybug and Chat Noir! My OTP dressed as my other OTP!"
Francis seems surprised. "San Marino, you like one of my shows? You like Miraculous?"
"Heck, I love that show!" Thaovy squeals. "That's why Shelby and I dressed you guys up! Annalise—well, crap."
Arthur, after examining Thaovy's costume and her speech, has hit a sudden realization. "Were Michigan, Saskatchewan, and you the people of AngelNinjaRaptor!?" the Brit exclaims as he points to the the three girls.
"Uhhh," the thirteen year old blurts out, looking a bit dumb, "yeah. Why?"
"You made me dress up like a girl!" he complains, showing himself to her by his arms.
Ignoring his hands, she shrugs. "Well, you do act like Ladybug, Eyebrows. You're stubborn and refuse to give in with the flirting. Francey Pants here makes the perfect Chat Noir. He's flirty and sometimes...catty."
"Indeed I do," Francis purrs, leaning his face near Arthur's.
Arthur pushes his face away as his own tints a little pink. "Shut it, you frog."
"Aaandd...CUT!"
Both nations perk up and notice a girl behind the bushes behind Thaovy, recording on Thaovy's phone. Francis recognizes the girl. Thaovy turns her head around signals the Canadian a thumbs-up. "Thanks, Annalise! Send it to me and Shelby!"
"Okay!" Annalise says back before tossing the phone back to Thaovy.
Arthur fumes. "Thaovy, I will strangle yo—"
"GOTTA GO FAST! I'M PICKING UP SHELBY!" the Vietnamese girl shouts, quickly sprinting away for the sake of her life. Annalise follow her. Luckily, the two are too slow to catch up to her. They later decide to let her go.
Thaovy, on the other hands, is still sprinting but to a house—Shelby's house. Annalise knocks on the door, and Shelby opens it. Thaovy flinches a little when she see the costume Shelby is wearing, because she doesn't see her face. Shelby is wearing a mannequin head in a hoodie.
"They did it?" Shelby says through the hoodie.
"Yep, thanks to Annalise," the Texan replies as she catches her breath. "I'm also here to pick you up so we can go trick-or-treating with the rest."
The Michigander smirks. "Send all of the pictures to me before we reach the others."
"Send it to me, too!" the Canadian pleads.
The Vietnamese girl devilishly grin. "Oh, I will. I'll send it to Jenna and Hope as well."
I RUSHED THROUGH FOR HALLOWEEN
CRAPPY, BUT THIS IS HILARIOUS
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