Tyler got out of the car with Mia, adjusting his pine tree hat. Mia headed off to her group, but not before flashing her brother a fake braced smile, a stuffed pig held in her arms. Tyler headed over to his own group, looking around. Where was every-“Boo!” Tyler whipped around, instinctively hitting the person with the object in his hand, which happened to be journal #3. “Sh*t, Sorry! Um…I don’t recognize you with the wig and makeup.” He said awkwardly.
@Nil - Elijah
Guess their costumes!
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