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Getting to his feet and dusting the grass of his coat Joachim sort of made his way over to the table to sign up for the raffle, Willow had signed up earlier when she returned her weapon and Muka and Syb just finished.

He looked at the sheet as the words started to sort of blur together, "this is too much excitement for one day." Joachim replied unconcerned who was listening or not, maybe now was the chance to find something a little less invigorating. Like a napping club? Or even something that was dull enough that if he fell asleep no one would notice, he could even go for a music club as long as it wasn't loud.

Scribbling his name quickly on the paper he folded it and put it in the jar with the others, he looked at the jar for a moment and as if pondering the actions he had done. Shrugging his shoulders he walked away heading back to the spot he had left Willow. He wasn't really worried about staying around he knew his luck was probably zero in the raffle anyways.

Joachim von Helmar is signing up for the Fitness raffle!

Christof narrowed his eyes as the ghoul left. It was a Master's job to create life, not their creations. He had already felt pangs of guilt about the lepus, but her frivolous disregard for the Social Order seemed to hit a nerve. The ghoul was *trouble*, he could already tell, if only for the kelpi-ish bubbliness of her.

Jericho, for once, was a welcome distraction. He straightened slightly, blinking up at the dragon before flushing. Yes! The next event! He nodded, pointing to the boxes behind them as though asking if he should go start to set things up.

The whole time Sybaline talked to Christof, Muka stared at the Igor. STARRRRREEEE. GRIN AND STAAAARE.

"You have a lot of dreams." Muka giggled and grabbed onto Syb when she returned. "I like it! I only have one dream. I want to go to the human world and enjoy it.." He spaced out, staring off into the distance and making a slurping yummy sound in his throat. "That's why I want to come here. I want to scare!!" He made his hands claws and held them up in a 'rawr' motion before just laughing.

He noticed Willow and Joachim hanging back from the crowd after they entered the raffle. "Do you want to check out another booth?" he and Syb made their way over.

It didn't seem like anyone had missed the concept of the club, which left Demi standing there awkwardly in his board shorts feeling like a piece of meat on display again. He did spot Jericho keeping himself slightly busy with bits of paper he was collecting from the patrons near the booth. He wasn't sure if the dragon was trying to collect peoples numbers or entering them into something.
He really hoped that Jer wasn't just trying to go after the student's valuable items like his pendant from before." Hey Puff, wha'cha doing with those bits of paper?" he asked out loud before flipping through the scrapbook of photos before his eyes went as wide as saucers from the towel image that the hellhound had no idea was shot.

"WHAT THE!?..."

Muka let got of Syb for a moment and flapped his large wings to lift himself up in the air. He bobbed there for a moment, his head turning around on his neck to view the surrounding booths and get a good view over the crowds.

When he set back down he gave his usual grin to the girls. "There's a reaaaaally cute looking pink booth over that way." He also nodded to Joachim. "There are games too.. AND they don't involve fighting monsters! What do you think guys?!"

He grabbed all of them: Willow, Syb and Joachim into his long armed embrace. YAY!

Dominic dashed back onto the field, huffing slightly. He might have to join the fitness club, he was getting a bit out of shape! He'd come to return the barbel... Silly demon had taken it with him.

He paused for a moment to catch his breath, then quickly straightened as he saw the pretty banshee. He quickly hoisted the barbel over his head, flaunting his 'massive' muscle(massive being what Dom is hoping they look like, puny being what his arms actually are). He sauntered over to her, all grin grin grin.

"I, uh, forgot to give this back. Have you seen where the equipment box went?"

As the demon walked up the ghoul was pulled out of her confused sulk. A little smile curled her mouth daintily. The way he kept trying to flex his little arms was so endearing. With a giggle the pale ghoul cleared the rest of the space between them with a skip, for once her hands behind her back instead of trying to cling onto Dom.

"I don't know." She offered helpfully, a shrug given for emphasis. "I just kind of dropped mine on the field. Were we supposed to return them?"

"A pink booth?" He rose a brow at the idea of visiting something that sounded as if it was extremely girly in appearance, just the thought of his sister dressing thing in frilly dresses came to mind before he shook his head. At least it didn't involve man eating plants, or so he hopped maybe the booth would be fun and it wouldn't have a threat but that was putting a lot of hope into something he wasn't sure he believed.
He was, much like Willow, completely unprepared for Muka's hug not that he took it as a terrible thing just not something he was expecting. Being this close to a lot of people he had just met was giving the meaning close friends rather whole new spin on the saying. Though he couldn't complain this was better than the sweaty towel, screeching, and the large fit of giggles.

"Errr thank you.... Muka?" He replied with his cheeks a little bit flushed as he was let go. He checked his pockets to see if Phorum was content and unaffected by being a little smooshed and ignored Merel's cry. Joachim did notice the banshee girl from earlier giving a bit of an odd look at the lot of them, she probably thought the whole thing was a little weird he couldn't blame her.

"So.......... you want to lead the way Muka?" Wanting to get escape even quicker than he had before.