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Why. Why him?

It was the sport types again, only this time, it was the first group as well as their rivals.

Mot was smack dab in the middle.

The two sides roared, clashing together in fists, noogies and suplexes.

Mot's condition was unknown in the heap of men.

This human liked animals. And bright colors. And waved around a giant orange thing resembling a hand inplace of his real hand. Was this a common thing? He seemed really excited too, going on and on about "GO BEARS GO BEARS" in Hamika's ear as she hugged him.

Good thing she was already dead and couldn't loose her hearing? Or could she?

Still making clucking noises and other odd vocalizations, Christof let himself be lead out into the light, and promptly flinched back in much the same way as the Mindflayer.

"Aaaaah it'th jutht a... fixther upper, Mithtreth" He managed weakly. Goodness, it felt odd. Not a single burning sensation! He hadn't had a PROPER tongue, one that didn't rot out of his mouth since he had been a scareling. He made a few experimental WAH WAH WAH noises, looking around the odd place they had resurfaced to before spotting a child smaller than him.

The toddler was holding what had to be Eye-Scream except it had nothing crawling in it.

His mouth was salivating and he wiped his chin with a slender wrist. "One moment, mithtreth..."

Skulking like only an Igor could, the seemingly young girl lurched towards the tiny human, hands outstretched.

A shrill cry erupted as the Igor-turned-human gave the ice-cream-cone a victorious wave, "I GOT YOU THOMETHING, MITHTRETH!"

It was time to hug one final human. Maybe she could hug them so hard, their head would pop off! Oh, that would be so-

"Like, hi!"

Freya turned around, and looked at a mirror image of herself - or rather, her real self. Long, blonde hair. Blue eyes. And a killer sense of style. The girl in front of her was chewing gum loudly, and blew a big bubble right in front of Freya's place, before the gushing began.

"Like, oh my god, you look just like the beebz, did you know that? That is so totally hot. I mean, I know you're not actually beebz but you totally look like him, you even have his hairstyle, that looks soooo good on you by the way? So like, what's your name? Wait, let me guess, it's Juuustin, haha!" She popped another bubble. "Yeah, I can see that. My name's Kandy. Like, you know, the kind you eat? Except with a K. Kandy. My parents were like, totally stoners or something. So how come you're not talking that much, are you like a mute or something?"

Freya stared at the girl as if she had just grown another head right in front of her.

Which, of course, meant Freya was staring at her as if she was the coolest person ever.

"No, I can talks! My names is Frey..-- Frey! Ja, is Frey. I am from Norvay, ja?"

The girl squealed in delight. "Oh my god, that is like totally far away n stuff! Are you here on some weird transfer student gig, or are you here to stay? Do you have like, one of those totally hot girlfriends back home in Norway?" Kandy linked arms with Freya, and led her away, chewing her ear off. And Freya loved every damn minute of it.

Riley watched the femme Christof lurch away, one brow cocking upward slowly at the dissonance between the lithe figure and the way he walked with it. He clearly had never been in a female body before.. what a shame.

When he returned with the ice cream, she couldn't help but smugly eye the child he'd taken it from. She was crying. How wonderful. "That was sweet of you, Christof. Stealing from a human child, and bringing me sweets. This is a good trip, after all."

She held the ice cream up to her shoulder, and then..

...remembered that she had no tentacles to eat with.

"Ah." She relented, bringing it to her mouth. "Right. Face. Okay. This.. " She shoved the ice cream at her mouth. This was how she was used to eating with her natural form mouth hole, after all..

But the mess was usually hidden by her tentacles.

The commentary passed from one to the other did not go unnoticed by the tatzel ghoul. White ears twitched at the sort of words being used to describe the school she went to and, thusly by association, at her as a student of Amityville. She'd come here to learn about the enemy so to speak. if hunters were humans, it would pay to learn about their inherit weaknesses and for the good of all Halloween, what made them fear, of course. Levi rubbed an arm band she was wearing today covering up her wrist. It burned; it was a burning reminder even while it wasn't really burning anymore or even visible. Levi knew it was there and she disliked it just as much as any attack she could have received from a hunter. The ghoul disliked being branded like cattle. Clenching her teeth, Levi pressed on with her focus on the tasks at hand. The fact that the information they'd written down was thrown out rather promptly led Levi to believe there was much more to the human world and its residence that she would need to have sorted out. This would be the venue she'd use to get this needed information, right? It was a reluctant hope lingering within a ghoul that had very little left to hope for.

She was made into a slave and still carried the brand. Levi shook her head in a feeble attempt to shake away the detouring thoughts beaming from the thing on her wrist. I'll deal with you soon. It'll all be better soon. Taking in another breath, the ghoul made another attempt to stay focused on the trip task. It seemed that they'd be going back to the human world with a little something different. The professor mentioned these pins that they were to put on. Upon picking the pin up from one of the attendants, Levi looked the shiny face over, gleaming under the light. The tiny thing was bright, and she squinted slightly to soften the blow of color. Oh, Levi enjoyed her bright colors, yes, but this was only really true of orange, yellow and white. Candy corn colors and never not. It was bright, but tolerable, of course, so the tatzel ghoul simply opened the pin and applied it to the pocket of her jean shorts. Only now there were no jean shorts. Blinking, Levi's eyes widened at her legs. Something was definitely off right now. A few THINGS were really off right now, in fact.

Levi was shorter. Or at least, the ghoul was able to tell she was now closer to the ground while standing as if she'd gone back in time to her younger years. What was shorts was now a skirt. Upon further examination, this skirt was actually a dress. She held out her arms, looking them over and turning them to note her change in skintone and overall skin quality. Levi felt somewhat squishier on a whole, but her front was easier to look down on simply by looking down. Things were missing there too. No, it wasn't like when that thing happened back at school and she'd changed into a boil. Levi could tell she was still a ghoul... kinda. Her urge to grab at her own chest for inspecting purposes halted when she remembered where she was. They all looked like humans, but- there was no way everyone around her was now a human really. Just disguises... it was not permanent.

Following the professor into the noisy human area after the door, Levi's nose wrinkled at the brightness all over the place again. They were given a task and paper to complete by their professor regarding -hugging- humans. Levi swallowed and glanced around with her classification book in hand. Of course, there was no way for her to know who was who now. Any of her peers could appear to be real humans. Did that even count? Well- this was still an assignment. Levi wasn't going to give up to a challenge issued doubley as an assignment. Humans... hugging humans...

(( Female, 15, moderately colored))

Christof stared at the goings on proudly as Riley masterfully handled the situation, pink ice cream smeared across her face now. The ice cream was removed from her mouth for long enough for her to pipe up, "That wath motht exthellent, Mithtreth. Thould we find more thingth to tathte? I hawe not tried eye-thcream how doeth it compaire to thith human werthion? I think it detherweth further thtudy."

The sugar was hitting him, and he bounced in his boots.