The Legend of Hallow's Evan begins with a boy named Evan Terran. 10 years ago, he was 10 years old to the day of October 30, the day before Halloween. Halloween was his favorite holiday though as it was his favorite time to let loose. Evan was a notorious prankster and the neighborhood kids, despite enjoying his charming nature and fun loving company, were often wary of his ways due to the slight fear that they'd be his next target. The pranks would range from soft things like a flick of the nose to tough things like laxatives in one's milk at lunch.
Halloween night saw Evan pulling off more tricks than treats. He ran himself all over the place, trying his best to get as many people as he could before the blood moon disappeared, signaling the end of his favorite night. This Halloween night of 10 years prior saw his final burst of joy end on a spectacular and chilling note as he ended up being a little too enthusiastic about fleeing the scene of one of his "pie in the face" traps. The chuckling boy didn't look where he was going and ran into the street, where a car had just exited the driveway full of drunk teenagers on their way to their second Halloween party of the day. Suffice to say, they had to cancel as the young boy ended up meeting a grizzly fate when the car collided with his body.
The air around the neighborhood was never really the same for the year leading up the next Halloween. Everyone seemed to feel as though a mischievous hole had been drilled into their lives thanks to Evan's passing... but as the legend goes, true pranksters are never gone for good. The grave only made the tricksterish terror of Evan Terran stronger.
Soon, water hoses ended up down the pants of one kid. Wedgies from the air saw to it that another boy dangled in his Superman costume like a true high flying superhero. Banana peels saw several other boys slipping and sliding along the street before falling face first into a wheelbarrow full of blueberry pies. Others were stripped naked and diapered before being spun around as Halloween decorations dawning an empty, vacant house.
In all these instances, the kids who fell victim to these strange bouts of humiliation could swear they heard the laughter of a young boy. As the years went by, the tale of Evan Terran rang about the neighborhood. His name and face never faded from the memories of those who knew him in life and he was talked about and hunted by speculating kids who believed in the paranormal and grew up hearing his tales. All of them only caught glimpses of the boy before ending up taped to a stop sign in their tighty whities, laughter ringing out before fading away.
Now, as Bourbon heads out dressed as Count Dracula with Ian playing the role of Dr. Frankenstein and Troy the part of Frankenstein's monster, they wondered if they'd come across anything regarding the legend this year. The speculation didn't last long before they asked one nearby kid to take their picture. As they began posing, Bourbon felt odd. It was as though his costume was sliding off his body. Then as the photo was taken, he blushed and panicked all too late.
He had been stripped to his Halloween themed undies.
Bourbon, stammering in embarrassment as his two friends watched their buddy go from "full costume" to "brief-clad" in an instant, could only shake with fear as he heard the tingle of a little boy's voice ring out in his ears from behind. The ghost spoke to him...!
"When you head around the neighborhood to trick or treat in your underwear tonight, be sure to look both ways before crossing the streets. Oh, and Happy Halloween. HAHAHAHAHA!"
Needless to say, Bourbon took the boy's words to heart and went as "Embarrassed Undie-Clad Boy" for Halloween that year, to every house he could, returning home with double the candy handed to him out of pity and a face so flushed red you'd be forgiven for mistaking it for a cherry flavored lollipop.
It would seem as though the legend spoke the truth. Even beyond the grave, true pranksters always find a way.
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*Fweeet-fwoo* Looking good, Bourbon! *Snicker At least he's wearing undies, especially ones with a seasonal, far-less-embarrassing-than-his-usual-print underoos. Did something like this happened to him the year before? How many kids did Hallows Evan leave naked in public for all to see? This experience may help our whisky-boy Bourbon with his extreme embarrassment over reactions, the deep immersion may be good for him! Of course, he has to be at least a bit willing to go through with being seen in his undies(/buttnaked if necessary), otherwise it will only make it worse and give him much more anxiety to the point he may need to take medication. Still, it takes a big set of brass balls to continue trick or treating in nothing but underwear and the like, I didn't think little Bourby had any to go on like that and leave his costume/clothes/outerwear behind! Maybe he can try this costume style (in only his undies or like the buttnaked boy costume idea from Robitboy) again next year, I'm sure a lot of his peers will enjoy/appreciate it! *Maniacal & mischievous laugh!*
*Fweeet-fwoo* Looking good, Bourbon! *Snicker At least he's wearing undies, especially ones with a
