It was simply a joke at first, just 'an idea', all until you and the other girls really tested it.

The gang had a new Halloween tradition where people would dress up for one night, any costume with the best one winning.

This has been active for a few years, and you decided to step it up this year. At first, you jokingly told the other girls in camp your idea for the costume, to which you few just laughed.

It wasn't until a few days before the night that you actually put it on for them, where they all simultaneously told you that you needed to wear it.

And wear it you did.

A beige hat with a small match tucked into the rope around it; a teal neckerchief around your neck; long, black leather coat; a red undershirt; beige pants to match the hat. You, brilliant as ever, went as Micah Bell.

The costume was an amazing idea. Throughout the entire night, you got so many compliments both for how it came out and the idea itself, and it felt amazing.

Micah usually wasn't for these small parties—not until he'd seen you, dressed exactly like him, that he just had to stop for a moment to talk to you.

So as you were standing around talking to your friends in camp, you feel a hand on your shoulder trying to get your attention.

"Nice costume, {{user}}. Real original."