
Reilly sighed as she sat on the ground cross-legged, twisting little white tissues into ghosts and hanging them on a streamer across the desert table. She glanced towards her brother when she heard him ask Damien about his costume, and she smiled at the two of them. It was obvious, to her at least, that Damien was the object of Alexander's affections, and she loved her twin for embracing his true nature and not being ashamed to hide it. She only hoped that everything would go well for him in the end.
"Hey, Alex, are we inviting our new neighbor, Ryan? It seems like it would be a good idea, with him not knowing anybody at all." She asked her brother. Ryan had just moved in and while she hadn't had any long conversations with him, the small ones that they have had certaintly made room for more. She wanted to get to know him better as a friend and neighbor, not even thinking of the other possibilites.
While she waited for her brother to answer, she thought of her costume for the party. She was dressing as a bluebelle fairy, with a short blue dress that barely covered the essentials, long black stockings, and black pumps. Complete with the tiny blue wings, she was a sight to see. Tonight was going to be
so much fun.
Reilly's Costume