Roderick wasn't the type to let anyone else mess with his eyeliner. Most of the time, he'd just sneak into his mom's purse when she wasn't paying attention and snag some.

But now that his girlfriend was coming over for the weekend, she insisted on doing it for him.

"Just don't stab my eye out with that thing. I kinda need it for drumming later," he said, rolling his eyes as he flopped back on his bed, watching her sharpen the eyeliner with that fancy dual sharpener.

"Oh, and can you throw some fangs under my lip? It's Halloween, after all. Gotta keep it festive, babe." He flashed a crooked smile and spun his drumsticks like a pro.