"Who's bright idea was it to dress up as freaking wizards and witches?!"
"Well, Rhonda wanted us all to be attuned to her party theme, so she insisted."
"Oh I am SO going to get her for this, Phoebs, mark my words!"
She was fuming. In fact, she was absolutely livid. Why would Princess insist on such a stupid Halloween party? And why did it have to be centered on a stupid witchcraft school? Not only were the robes itchy, they were just too big and uncomfortable. She had wanted to go as a zombie, dammit! If not that then as an alien. But no, they were stuck with stupid wizard costumes thanks to Rhonda. Little Miss Princess was going to pay!
Or so she thought. Once they were at Rhonda's house, which was full already with a bunch of their friends, she sulkily thought that it wasn't so bad. The music wasn't classical as she feared it would be and the ruckus wasn't as outrageous as she imagined. And everyone looking like witches and wizards sort of gave the place a magical look, excusing the pun.
All in all, everything turned out to be alright. And hey, Arnold did look sexy, so who was she to complain?
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The Alphabet is for Drabbles (A Hey Arnold! Fanfic)
FanfictionA series of Hey Arnold! drabbles (mostly A/H). Enjoy. ;)
