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Kamakura had gone to the Lesser Haunted House the other day only to lose one of his favorite rings. The realization came too late when he got back, and discovered an unfortunate hole in his jeans pocket. Of all the Jacking things to loose.. Sighing he’d made sure to double check his pants pocket, but of course there was no ring. After class the next day, he decided to head back to the old haunted house. The walk over was extraordinarily windy, he was nearly swept off his feet at least once or twice as he made the journey to the building from the Academy.
Grumbling he pulled his jacket close, shivering against the windy October night. It was evenings like these that he loved the most. The color of the leaves, to the scents of fresh Fear candies in the air. Kamakura would have been more apt to roam the streets of Halloween Town but he had a lost item to retrieve. Despite the god awful winds, he was determined to go looking for it.
With quickness to his step, the shapeshifter made his way to the Haunted House in good time. Once inside he took note of the various varieties of odds and ends from the human world. It’s not like it was his first time coming here, this place wasn’t even as impressive as the original Haunted House from what he’d heard rumor wise.
Passing through the museum, he didn’t bother with a guide fortunate enough to be a student it meant he had free admission. There were strange boxes with wires coming out of them. Some of them were attached to what looked like a screen. Another section had human world food items; some looked like candy while other looked like meat slabs on buns. As he glanced around, there was another section that had Star Bucks Cylinder Thingies. His brows furrowed as he leaned in a little to get a better look.
Going to the museum was always interesting, human artifacts were curious. Some were more interesting than others, including the section on several of their weapons, dishware or even there clothing. Kamakura wandered back to the help desk. “Hi, I misplaced a ring..it’s a family heirloom. It has a crest on it, of a nekomata poised like this--” He gestured with his hands, curving his palms over and lifting the other mincing the other hand. Kamakura then gave the attendant a flat stare, pleading with his eyes for them to check.
For a long moment the attendant didn’t reply before going in the back and checking their lost and found. As luck would have it, his ring had been found. With a sigh of relief, he took the possession, inspecting it to be certain it was indeed his before he slipped it onto his finger. “Thanks.” All he got in reply was a grunt, but that was good enough for him. Pushing his hands in his pockets, the young demon decided to talk a walk around the Haunted establishment simply to see if there was anything of interest to gawk at.
As he wandered, he passed by some more clothing. One garment in particular was well…worse than costume-esc. Well then. He raised a brow at the noisy dress, it was downright gawdy. Staring, he gave the dress in question an incredulous stare. It was shiny and bright pink. Wrinkling his nose, the demon couldn’t imagine any sane creature of any nature caught dead in something like that. Rolling his eyes he moved away to head towards the exit.
That awful sight aise, Kamakura had retrieved what he came for. Silently he thanked his lucky stars that it hadn’t gone missing. His parents would never have let him hear the end of it otherwise.
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