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Seiji was late in coming around to do his part of the clean up after Fright Night had ended. It wasn't on purpose, he'd meant to show up sooner, but he'd gotten delayed by another mess in his dorm when he got up that morning. His pets, generally well behaved, had found the remains of a snack he'd gotten the night before and tore it, along with the wrapper, to shreds all over his bedroom. After scolding the trio of minis he'd picked up all the little pieces they'd littered all over his room, then dressed and get his a** down to the grounds to help out.

Once there he wasted little time in hunting down his ghoulfriend and giving her a peck on the cheek. "Hey Gorgeous, sorry I'm late. Did I miss anything exciting?"

He set to work immediately with grabbing himself a large bag and cramming handfuls of wrappers and decorations into it, but stopped when he heard his name. At first he glanced to Junko, thinking maybe she'd called to him, but it hadn't actually sounded like her. It hadn't sounded like anyone he knew, come to think of it. This made him straighten up, head turning to scan the gathering of students around them for anyone that might have been looking in his direction as if they'd wanted to get his attention. There were plenty of new faces, but not a single one was looking his way.

Frowning, the ghost turned back to his work. If it was important then surely the person would do a better job of getting his attention then saying his name in a whispery name.

That was a little more concerning. While his own full name wasn't widely known, it wasn't anything like a demon's. But, quite frankly, Shun wasn't sure what could be the cause of such a phenomenon. Even the hunters shouldn't have that sort of information... right?

"I would.. just stay alert. It may be harmless but something is not quite right here.."

He was glad he didn't try to get Mitsu out today. This would likely scare her.

As Xiu looked to see another student getting eaten up by the garbage bin, he nodded with a sigh.

"Same," he said flatly.

But, unruly garbage bins was more along what might be normal. The name thing, not so much.

When his back was to Yin, Ace was doing the classic angry child routine of curling up his face and sticking his tongue out while pretending to be Yin. "hmfph i guess its like wahtever so.."
He continued to mumble and clean up despite every effort his knees put into trying to give out. Then they just about did when Sin approached scaring him out of his skin. "N-not trying to paw- Ohhhhh no I already put them away at my dorm. When we're done doing this clean-up... thing I might go open a few I dunno," he shrugged and crumpled up an empty cardboard food packet.

"I don't mind cleaning up. We made most of the mess so it's only fair we take responsibility." Though she had heard the threat of this being a two year sentence.

Good thing she was graduating soon anyway. No two years nonsense for Junko!

"So everyone is hearing it...that's..odd, I think." Last time Junko had heard strange voices it had been on that island. Ugh. She shuddered until there was suddenly a pair of cool lips against her cheek. Junko blinked and looked up, her cheeks flushing as she smiled up at Seiji. "Hello, stranger. You haven't missed much...I think Bul got eaten by a trash bin." Junko looked around for where she had caught a glimpse of him. Strange predicament, that.

Diana sighed at the mess that was once the fright night festival. She figured that she might as well start helping to clean up. After all, she didn't want someone to think that she wasn't doing her part to help with the monster-esque clean up job. She grabbed a trash bag and went to one of the areas that no one was in yet and grinned slightly as she spotted what seemed to be a fright night token. Quickly she bent down and grabbed it up only to sigh in frustration. "What the.. It's only a wrapper." she growled out before putting it into her trash beg and looking around. Only to find several more of the wrappers sitting on the ground in various piles, She shook her head wondering what nut job did this mess but then put her thoughts aside as she began to clean up the mess. Once she had picked up the last empty wrapper she sighed and sat down on one of the many benches with her wings drooping slightly. That had been more work than she thought it would be when she had started. However, she knew that she still had more to do so she moved on to the next job.

Be it the real deal or a trick, Calder didn't care. He heard Amrita's voice, and soon the clip-clopping of hooves sounded before he noticed the ghoul through the fog, rushing past everyone to grab her. "It's happening again!"

Free of the thrash bin, and still keeping an eye on it because you never know what might follow you, Draven heard someone calling out. He glanced around, and sure enough, a ghoul was asking him if he was alright. Oh, Jack, someone had seen that.

"No harm done, no. I'm fine," he nodded and grinned, standing up straighter to emphasize the point. It had been a bit shocking, but yeah, nothing he wasn't hurt. Draven glanced at the other students, noticing that many seemed a bit wary of things.

He looked back to the ghoul. "Did it try to eat you, too?" It was worth asking.