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Owl's cat didn't win...

OH WELL!

Owl was about to play another game when she saw Cady! Owl knew Cady.
"Cady it I Owl!! I play game I try to win now!!"
So Owl played the fishing game. OMG SO FUN.
There may be many fish in the sea, but Desu-chan's the only one for me ♥

But then Owl saw... Ash! Owl know Ash from computer! Ash was angry at Cady... Owl was confused.

"I sure Cady not mean this, Ash! Hi I Owl! We talk on computer. I rotting."

Cady grinned at Marosa in what she felt was a friendly fashion. It involved a lot of pointy teeth.

"I'm a manticore, of course! Gladys says we're not dangerous, we're just misunderstood, and that I am under NO CIRCUMSTANCES allowed to eat anyone while on Amityville campus," she recited dutifully. She was prevented from further rambling by an exclamation from behind her.

"Oh! I didn't see you-" As she turned around, she was suddenly allowed to take in, how do you say, the full spectacle. There was this ghoul. With lots of hair. And a hole. IN HER THROAT.

"Oh my, oh jack, miss did you know that there is like A HOLE IN YOUR THROAT?" Cady was pretty sure she could make mist streaming out of it, ever so faintly. "Oh, oh oh oh, IT'S LEAKING!" Ever the good samaritan, she rushed forward, trying to grab the ghoul by the throat and therefore plug the hole.

"Oh my gosh did my cup do that? I am so sorry I didn't think I could throw a cup that hard I can't believe you're even trying to talk to me in this condition I know this reallynicepatchworkboilwhocouldprobablystitchyourightup-" this last portion was so run together it was probably unintelligible, as Cady rushed toward her, hands flapping disconsolately.

In her horror, she had failed to notice her good friend Owl from the library.

Lizzy swung her head in the direction of the 'hallo' that sounded like it came from somewhere near; to her surprise, the owner of the voice was looking at her. Taking in the horn on her forehead, she assumed that she must be a unicorn. Then she noticed the rotting flesh and cracks on the unicorn horn.

... Undead unicorn then?

"Hey! Welcome to Amity~" Her smile grew a little at how friendly the undead unicorn was before her attention once again went back to the ghoul she had been speaking to. She nodded, "Yes I am- Hm?"

Her eyes widened in surprise as she... Ducked behind her? Lizzy didn't think she was a very good cover, seeing how she was shorter than most, but... Offering her a sheepish smile, she tilted her head, "Um... Is something wrong?"

"Z'hank you fräulein," she said to the one that told her welcome and then watched the result of her table flip and was moderately pleased since she managed to get it to work despite the challenge that was there. Having earned her candy she was pretty content with that and was about to move on when she blinked over at the reaction of the one that hid behind the other Ghoul.

Kreszentia furrowed her brow a little as she reached a limb up to sniff at her forearm. She didn't smell too bad today. She glanced down at herself and noted that her rotting was ... okay. It had been much worse in the past.

Still she supposed it could be alarming.

"Zo zorry, I did not mean to ...alarm," She said cheerfully with a bit of a grin.

exclaim ((All prizes up to here sent out + candy updated!))

Edel watched in amazement as the nyan cats set off, streaks of rainbow trailing behind them.

It was beautiful.

Some of them stumbled around, crashed into walls, stopped to stare at people or just raged straight ahead. The mishmash of rainbow and the nyanyannyan was (almost) too much to handle. Edel was gripping the betting card really tightly, squeeing to herself.
Discreetly of course.
Yea.

This was the second time she had allowed herself to react in an embarrassing way. Edel was pretty resigned to the fact that it won't be the last either.

The race had ended as the last nyan cat found its way across the finish line and the official scoreboard was updated. Glancing down at her betting card, she found that she had picked the adorable “Captain” Apple to win – but he was one bottle of rum too drunk and stumbled across the finish line fourth. Oh well.

Edel looked around at the booth – there were so many more things to do! There was some noise coming from the corner over there. Like.....furniture being tossed around. This school never ceased to intrigue her.

And of course she had to go and check that out.

Table flipping! Edel felt hesitant – what would Mother say about such unruly behavior? It was most unladylike! But – Edel watched the others trying to flip the tables with such determination on their faces. This was serious! Maybe it's not misbehavior.....but a culture, a halloween tradition? There was even a scoreboard for the number of tables flipped. This surely had to mean something. Psyching herself out, she stepped in front of the first table. She had no idea how heavy these things were. Nonetheless, the rolled up her sleeves and grabbed the edge of the table. Shutting her eyes, she heaved with all her might.

Who would've thought flipping tables was harder than flipping pancakes? What's up with that!

As soon as the two feet of the table lifted off the ground, Edel lost her grip on the table and it came crashing back down the way it came from. Not that there was much of a crash, seeing how she only managed a few centimeters off the ground. In her heart, Edel felt a little happy and relieved. What if she had really done it and someone saw it and told her parents? But there was another part of her that felt ashamed – she had failed to execute a traditional Halloween activity. As she watched some of the others toss tables in the air with such ease, she made a vow to herself that someday, she'll be strong enough to do the same. Maybe one day, she'll even conquer the long tables in the dining hall at home. But all there was left for her to do now was to train for it. Boy was she super fired up for school now.

There was another table nearby with teacups stacked atop of it. Apparently, they were to throw sugar cubes into the teacups. Another Halloween tradition perhaps. Edel was a little skeptical about this though – wouldn't the tea become too sweet? She did after all, drink her morning tea with only half a cube of sugar.

Anyhow, she picked up a cube of sugar and carefully aimed for one of the teacups.

Desu-chan, you're not hiding puppies in those teacups, are you?