Chelsie the demon

The moment you ran into Chels, you have not been able to think about anything but her risque outfit and flaming personality.

It appears that she's chatting with three other girls. You look in amazement at the various costumed girls. There's a girl with black cat ears, whiskers a black ligerie suit with fur, high heel boots and such a great ass that you start feeling nauseous.

There's a girl with a dark red classy tacky dress, which has a lot of black rose patterns and embedded gems. She has a hat, which looks like one of those old-timey ladies hats. It's large and it covers half of her pale face. She has bright red hair, which is on a beautiful braid behind her head, she also wears high heels and gloves.

There's also a girl with almost a professional looking, but still maybe 19th century suit on and a huge white silk decoration on her chest. The costume has red accents and her unnaturally pale skin is contrasted by her black slick and gorgeous hair, which is dressed up like a queens would.

It looks like the demon is talking to a black cat, a witch and a vampire. You only now get a good idea about the lengths that some of the girls here go to, to dress up as well as they can.

"Hey..." You say, not really invested.

"Oh hell. That's right. Ladies, this is March, one of the new girls!" The girls greet you and the cat girl asks: "Oh, hey! Isn't that costume, like, the girl from Wizard of Oz? Look, Helena, you're the wicked which, you should know." The which girl looks at her disappointing and rolls her eyes.

"That is Snow White from the well known Snow White and the Seven dwarves, right? One without any knowledge of European folk tales wouldn't know." The vampire antagonizes and looks down on the pretty brown haired cat.

The pale girl dressed up like a noble woman has a short dark tail coat and straight pants. Although her costume doesn't scream sexy, her perfect makeup and pointy vampire teeth get it done.

"Well, sorry. I mean, now when I think about it. Didn't the girl have a dress?" The cat girl is still eyeballing you.

You feel a bit uncomfortable, and decide that it's time for plan B. "Hey, I got some nice drinks and snacks. I got candy and soda, and apples. Anyone want some?" You are still carrying the basket and your right arm is really starting to feel it.

"Ooh, nice!" The cat girl quickly snatches a bag of Swedish fish.

"Damn, a..a.are you really giving out apples? Isn't that a bit.. random?" The witch girl looks at the green fruit.

"I mean, these are all eco-friendly, so I guess..." The cat girl goes through some if the goods. "Yeah, I heard she's real strict about that." The demon smirks and you roll your eyes.

What?

There's nothing wrong with eating natural foods.

"Not to kill the mood, but if there's no meat, I'm not eating today." The vampire snaps and looks coldly at Chelsie.

"Ohh, no, no. There is, there is. There's, let me think... kebabs, meatballs and sausages I think, at the snacks table downstairs." The cat girl purrs as she stuff her face with the candy.

"Hmm, oh hey. I'm Talia, the bitchy girl is Giuliana and the silent one is Helena. These are real good..."

The vampire girl crosses her slim arms and looks away: "Such a foul-mouth as yourself shouldn't have the right to introduce me to this fine lady." Talia doesn't seem to listen, and that gives Helena the time:

"The a...apples are good, thanks. Um... anyway, who is going to do the r...ritual this year?" The witch girl looks a lot more rich than you thought they normally do. There's actually no real indication that she is indeed a witch, but isn't her dress just more historically correct?

"Oh yeah! That's what we were talking about! Well, I did it last year - still suffering from the consequences."

You start getting a bit interested and follow along. "Uhm, I did it the year before. You remember? I had the dumb princess costume." Talia answers and finishes the bag.

"I can do it just well, that is, if Helena doesn't have an agenda to do it." Says Giuliana. You look at the vampire who is for some reason turning hotter and hotter by the second - you shake it off.

"Uhhh, didn't I do it the year before Talia?" Helena asks with her soft voice.

"Maybe, but that's such a long time ago, come on." The demon says a bit irritated.

"Uhm, what is the ritual?" You ask and look stupid as usual, you hate that, but Pearl always says that it fits your blonde image.

"The ritual is an annual event, where a girl who attends this party will try to seduce a man outside the party and have sex with that same man during the same night. Thus far none have actually accomplished that task, but it is said, that there awaits luck for entirety of the lives of all the people attending the party, should the chosen have success." The vampire says and looks disappointed.

"So, do you think you've got it Giuliana? I mean, not even I could do it last year, boys are such pussies sometimes." You have a hard time believing that a human with balls would decline an offer like that, but then remember your own.

It's true, that you were born an intersex, during puberty you started growing into a man, but saved yourself by using a lot of female hormones, since you're obviously a girl.

You don't like to bring up those memories, but something like being partly a guy might play a crucial role here.

You must turn this situation in somebody's favor.

You could: Gang up with the vampire girl and make Helena do it by herself. Help Helena out and try to complete the ritual. Let it work itself out and hang with Talia. Or let it work itself out and hang with Chelsie.