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SsloveBBC... X Change Costume Contest
🕑 Added 2023-01-10 06:18:55 +0000 UTCCostume Contest - Garrett
You sat around your little dungeon and dragons group. Your friend Ty, the tallest at 5'9 of this rag-tag team of misfits, rolled a natural twenty. Ty, brown hair and eyes, killing a Star Wars monster creature. Bo, the blue eyes blonde have scarred acne lad, add a nineteen and the death blow to the minion creatures. The ring leader, Aaron, is the only nerd who doesn't wear glasses. He was the same height as you at 5'4. He always came up with awesome ideas for the group of friends.
He spoke in a dying voice. "Ahhgrrrrrrr grrrr... The creature slips into the loud black pit, as you guys share in conquering this world for Anakin Skywalker and his padawan Ashoka. Now we close the chapter for our characters until next time."
Ty smile. "Wow, great campaign Aaron. I didn't know you had it in you."
Aaron grins like a fool. He had semi-good looks and dated a hot girl from a different school. You and the friend group saw her at the latest school party. She was very silent and seem very meek amongst a group of guys. She has to be walking on water around you guys. "Thanks, Ty. I thought the last twist would be a great addition to the endgame of the story."
Bo says digging at his ache-ridden face. "It was pretty good. But what are we doing tomorrow." He looking for his next nerdy fix.
"Well, there is a costume cosplay competition in the mall tomorrow. A few big names from Star Wars, the WWE, and other cliche media personalities." Aaron said.
You said. "Why would we do that when we can chill here and play video games or more dungeon and dragons with the Star Wars flair."
"Garrett, thank you. The costume contest will be giving out a five thousand grand prize. We can use that money for more dnd pieces, or share the winnings, or do something like go on a trip to Disney world." Said Aaron.
There was a knock on the door as Aaron's older weed-head brother stepped through. A tall six-foot-four guy walks into the basement. He looks similar to his younger eighteen-year-old brother. The only difference is the drugs make his twenty-four-year-old face look like he is about to go through a mid-life crisis. "What sup sissies. Aaron's mom needs you." Aaron begrudgingly left his friends at the mercy of his older weed-smelling brother. "What is this?" He picks up a toy circular spaceship. He sees the count Doku next to a few droids. "Why is the Millennium Falcon with the prequel shit?"
Do you reply to him?
