Omake (because I felt inspired although this is a bit of a cop-out so if I feel so inclined I may come back and add another bit on at a later date):
"Why can't I be Ron?" YamaPotter asked as Hermiojin drew a scar onto his forehead with lip liner.
"Didn't you know?" Shironta leaned back in his chair. "Ron is supposed to be tall."
"I'm taller than Ryo. Hey, why isn't Ryo Harry? Then I could be Ron, and you could be, I dunno, that giant or something."
"Ryo is coming as Snape," Hermiojin murmured, evidently not speaking at her normal volume in case it made her hand wobble.
YamaPotter thought about this. "But Snape is meant to be all big and intimidating, isn't he?" Shironta snorted.
"Yes," Hermiojin acknowledged. "But he's got the aura for it."
"Plus I heard that Uchi is dressing up as Draco."
Hermiojin paused, glancing over at Shironta. "That's kinda sick."
Shironta shrugged. "Don't ask me. I'm just a Weasley."
"Hermiojin," YamaPotter said thoughtfully. "Did you buy these outfits, or are they hired?"
"I bought them. Why?"
"Oh. No reason." YamaPotter tore his gaze away from the hem of Hermiojin's skirt and caught Shironta's eye. His mabudachi grinned, and Yamapi knew that Shirota was thinking exactly the same thing he was.
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Date: 2009-07-23 07:37 pm (UTC)"Why can't I be Ron?" YamaPotter asked as Hermiojin drew a scar onto his forehead with lip liner.
"Didn't you know?" Shironta leaned back in his chair. "Ron is supposed to be tall."
"I'm taller than Ryo. Hey, why isn't Ryo Harry? Then I could be Ron, and you could be, I dunno, that giant or something."
"Ryo is coming as Snape," Hermiojin murmured, evidently not speaking at her normal volume in case it made her hand wobble.
YamaPotter thought about this. "But Snape is meant to be all big and intimidating, isn't he?" Shironta snorted.
"Yes," Hermiojin acknowledged. "But he's got the aura for it."
"Plus I heard that Uchi is dressing up as Draco."
Hermiojin paused, glancing over at Shironta. "That's kinda sick."
Shironta shrugged. "Don't ask me. I'm just a Weasley."
"Hermiojin," YamaPotter said thoughtfully. "Did you buy these outfits, or are they hired?"
"I bought them. Why?"
"Oh. No reason." YamaPotter tore his gaze away from the hem of Hermiojin's skirt and caught Shironta's eye. His mabudachi grinned, and Yamapi knew that Shirota was thinking exactly the same thing he was.
Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad night, after all.