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Eira tried not to focus on the daunting subject. She wasn’t exactly one of your friendly ghosts; she was able to count the number of people she had talked to at school one hand. As she thought of it that way, it was kind of sad… Well whatever, she knew this about herself already. But with the situation at hand, it just seemed easier to focus on one out of the many. “I-I guess your right.” She gave a small laugh, as talking to him did seem to release more of the tension going on in her brain.

The ghoul sat down on the cold stoney wall, to avoid taking up any more space. It was comforting as well, reminding her of a tombstone, which reminded her of her new home. ‘Everything wasn’t terrible.’ She had to keep reminding herself. Her pale legs hung over the wall, barely able to touch the ground. She gave the tiniest hint of a smile, looking down at the skinwalker. “My name is Eira Wen.”


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Oh . . . Oh skulls, she'd forgotten. Sensitive ears. >w<;;; The little ghoul hastily bowed in apology to the tan-skinned student, a soft wordless sound escaping her. How did she do in the middle of this raucous partying, Kyrie wondered, with such attuned ears? Poor thing. Though frankly, being musically inclined as she was, the ghost thought it was a marvelous skill to have! Perhaps she could ask her to visit her hovel sometime for musicmaking -

And oh, another one was stumbling towards her! Kyrie's face lit up at the question and in response, the lilting J-pop commercial jingle for Little Dollhouse could be heard - well somewhat above the partying at least. And she grasped at her skirts and swung them around gleefully, clearly proud that someone liked her tastes.

At this point, the Fear overwhelmed her, and the normally exuberant ghoul turned most mellow for a few moments afterwards. Mmmmm, was this was it felt like to sync up at a concert with everyone else? The Fear was just delicious~ *www* She made a contented sound, not noticing she was listing away in the air until she ran into another ghoul.

Being five inches off the ground meant she was rather easy to buffet around, and the ghost gave a small cry as she bounced away, turning with a pout towards -

- oh hello, candy. Hello, purse. It looked so fuuuuuuull.

. . . Perhaps this student needed someone to help her with the burden? *A*

Serafina hadn't even noticed she had shoved into someone when she was trying to get out of her little crowded in corner, and yelped in her own right, jumping back when the cry hit her ears. Ow! Frowning, she reached up to rub at her ear, pulling her purse closer to her in the process.

If only she could get the damn thing closed! Serafina frowned down at it, before looking up to the pretty curly-haired haunt that was standing nearby. Ooh! She certainly knew how to dress herself! Serafina definitely approved of that, and her eyes sparkled happily as she observed her, eyes running up and down her body as she tried to figure out just where she had gotten her hair styled like that.

Oh, she should probably apologize for bumping into her, right?

Respectfully, Serafina nodded to the haunt. "My apologizes! I hope I didn't hurt--" Was she staring at her purse?

Serafina's eyes narrowed as she pulled the purse just that much closer to her chest.

"you," her statement was finished late.

Miyako was so excited. This was her Halloween in Town hall. She was ready to eat all the food in the Fright Fest Buffet, of course she wouldn't, she knew that she had to save food for everyone else. She was just so hungry and all the food looked delishious. Miyako grabbed some silver seeds and stuffed them into her pocket, before skipping off to eat more food.

Ah, someone new! She was introducing herself to Xiu when Freya began to toy with Mayaa's hair, sticking her scissor hands at it playfully. She stuck her tongue out at Shun, unhappy with how he just had to finish the song for her. If she had another piece of candy, it would be headed for him again, too.

Just kidding, nothing would be headed for anyone, because Freya's sister had just SOCKED HER IN THE FACE.

"HEL YEH RAMPANT b***h WHY-" She stared at her sister, and her words fell silent, but she still rubbed her poor, reddened cheek. She could feel a change in the air, but not enough to make her focus off of her terrible sister.

She turned, shuddering at the feeling, just in time to be SCARED SHITLESS BY KETTIL BEHIND HER. She screamed and fell back, ready to punch him the same way her sister had punched her, but she pulled back just in time.

"OHHHHHHHHHH GODS OF VALHALLA I HATES YEH ALL." She waved her knives around dramatically.

"Errrrr... Um..." Was all Belladonna could manage as she took a hesitant step backwards. The little black and white haunt was adorable, but her music was... Not necessarily off-putting, but something the witch wasn't sure what to do with. Was it a reply? Or just some sort of mood setting thing?
Normally the witch would have stuck it out, would have tried to coax both ghouls into conversation... But all these voices from the crowd were making her confused, weren't helping her rather melancholic state.
"I like your jacket." The witch offered to the ghoul with the purse, before she backed off into the crowd. Hopefully it wouldn't offend either of the ghouls, for they were both quite cute, but... Well, she felt totally out of place, which was the oddest sensation. So used to feeling at place in social situations, the witch bit down on her lip as she wandered off and hoped this feeling would ebb. It wasn't fair and she hated it. But what else could she do?

Kettil sort of swayed back from the flailing of the bladed hands and just smiled peacefully at the ghoul that was cursing the Gods, "No you don't," he chimed happily.

He turned his gaze to everyone else and greeted them vocally this time, "Hey!"

He certainly was lively for a boil that was dressed as a human servant's corpse.