Imagine it's Halloween, and you've been selected to attend this killer industry party. All of your favorite bands will be either performing or just partying. It's a very swanky affair, being held in one of the most posh residences you know. You'll be rubbing elbows and Goddess knows what else with some of your favorite musicians. You want to look your best, so you wear this.
It looks perfectly sexy on you. Not too trashy, not too boring. You're just right. You don't need to dress overly sexy; you have such confidence and an inner glow that makes you bad, and beware the boys tonight! You add a gorgeous pair of combat boots, a cute witch hat and you're set.
As you leave home, you see throngs of kids dressed in Halloween costumes, ready to bum rush any house giving candy. You feel pangs of guilt, and feel sorry you didn't offer to bring your kid brother and sister out trick or treating. You make a mental note to do something special for them tomorrow, and get in your car and drive away.
You pull up to the estate where the party is being thrown. There is an excitement in the air as you walk down the lit path to the front entrance, where you are met with this.
You give a smile and go in. As you look around, you see familiar faces, famous familiar faces. YouTubers, bands, just everyone is here tonight, and it's no holds barred. Anything goes tonight.
Everyone has the Halloween spirit, dressed in various costumes, some with full makeup. You see members of Team Edge, one of your favorites, and go over and start to mingle.