There were few things Lan would help a student with. Tasks? Forget it, she didn’t like doing those on her own. Chores? Please, she had servants for a reason? Charity? What did she look nice and friendly? (If she looked like that, then she really needed to work on her shame face. Note to self, practice in a mirror.) Overall, Lan was not inclined to help students. Yet when she saw one in a motley of colors, all stitched together? She shook her head. Did that one expect to scare like that? Ha, she’s pulled weeds scarier than them.

Clearly, they needed help in just looking the part.
“Halloweener.” She walked up behind the multicolored bear boil. “You are ill suited to even startle looking like that.” She scoffed. “You are in need of a proper look.”
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