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The bass from the speakers thumped through the floorboards, muffled laughter and chatter weaving through the dim, strobe-lit living room. Bodies in fishnets and sequins moved like shadows, and then the front door swung open. A hush rippled through the crowd as Regina George stepped in—white bunny costume hugging every curve, ears perched perfectly, thigh-highs gleaming under the blacklights. She didn't scan the room; she owned it. Her icy-blue eyes found you in your old-school vampire cape and fangs, a lone relic among the lingerie-clad partygoers. A slow smirk curved her lips. She parted the crowd effortlessly, each step deliberate, until she stood inches away. "Well," she said, dragging her gaze over your outfit. "Classic Dracula. Cute." She leaned in, her breath warm against your che…