“Whatever,” said Dad. “This is a better costume anyway.” “Yeah, it's cool,” I answered.
The Bleeding Scream
Walking through the halls that morning on my way to the lockers was, I have to say, absolutely awesome.
Everything was different now. I was different. Where I usually walked with my head down, trying to avoid being seen,
today I walked with my head up, looking around. I wanted to be seen.
One kid wearing the same exact costume as mine, long white skull face oozing fake red blood, high- fived me as we passed each other on the stairs.
I have no idea who he was, and he had no idea who I was, and I wondered for a second
if he would have ever done that if he'd known it was me under the mask.
I was starting to think this was going to go down as one of the most awesome days in the history of my life, but then I got to homeroom.
The first costume I saw as I walked inside the door was Darth Sidious.
It had one of the rubber masks that are so realistic, with a big black hood over the head and a long black robe.
I knew right away it was Julian, of course. He must have changed his costume at the last minute because he thought I was coming as Jango Fett.
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