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Hel could only be delighted upon being greeted in return, by not just the first reaper she had called out to, but quite a few others as well. When a pink haired ghoul peeked around from the reaper, the girl took a moment to assess her. She looked…adorable! Delicate even…but she didn’t look like a fighter, which was perfectly alright. “Hello!” She greeted back in return. Oh how exciting! Hel’s fair hand reached out to grasp Mac’s hand, and then enclosed it with her dark one, giving it a firm shake. “It does.” She agreed cheerfully in regards to wanting to flip more tables. “It isn’t like we could do any worse.” Or maybe they could…and that would be an awesome challenge.

“Mac, Lizzy, Levi…” She gave a nod of her head after counting off each name and making a mental note of each one, trailing off for a moment as she looked over at Mot. The pink haired ghoul, Lizzy, had addressed him as Mot, so hopefully she was allowed to do the same. “…And Mot.” She gave another firm nod of her head, releasing Mac’s hand. “It is delightful to meet you all. I am Hel.” At this she gave a wide grin of her own, obviously quite pleased.

Akubi had wandered about since he'd gotten there not exactly bothering to make himself known nor was he exactly being rambunctious but he was soaking up the energy of the Festival and the people that were attending. It didn't take long before his feet let him toward the area of flipped picnic tables where he then began to investigate them with interest (and perhaps glee) at the 'carnage' of tables that were apparently flipped all about. Something about it just made him happy - perhaps it was the disorder and the chaos or perhaps it was because the sight of the arrangement had attracted others to it causing him to gaze around.

Soon his eyes focused on a group of others, one of which had a two tone ghoul talking to a couple of other people (one of the people had pink hair, how fascinating). He crouched a bit where he stood and commenced staring. Normally he would go up to them but he was a bit cautious at the moment, he wanted to see if they did anything interesting. Now and again he would move a bit closer only to stop and crouch again with a tilted head and his ears perked up at attention trying to catch bits of their conversation and things they were saying.

Somehow they'd gotten his interest and that might not always be a good thing...

Mot nodded to Hel, accepting the greeting. Yes, he was Mot. the one and only. "It's a pleasure." Mot said back, nodding his head. More friends was yay!

The presence of the demon cat went unnoticed for now. Mot was otherwise preoccupied with his friends.

"Flipping tables isn't really my idea of a good time, but feel free to try, Liz." Mot answered back with a smirk and shrug, slipping his thumbs into his belt loops. Picnic sounded cozy enough, though the long legged reaper wasn't a big fan of meals anyway.

"So much better now!" Syb said happily, pulling back and smiling at the little mouse with him. "Hi, sweetie!" she said to the mouse before looking at Joachim again. "I was at home, doing the usual chores and shopping and helping out in the lab, you know, boring things. But then I heard there was a festival and everyone was invited and I was so excited!" she said.

"But Muka sent us all a squeemail, so he should be here somewhere! Oh, I hope he didn't go into that scary haunted house," she said, looking worried. "It was very... pink," she said. "Oh! How has school been? Are you having fun?"

"You can play an instrument?" Syb asked, her eyes almost star shaped as she clasped her hands together. "That's so wonderful!! But I'm glad that music class will be easy! Unless you want it to be harder, that is. But still, it's so wonderful that you can play! Oh! And Prom! Oh my golly I wish I could have been there! Was it marvelously scary? Did everyone dress up fancily? Did you like your date?"

Her questions seemed to be a mile a minute, but she was definitely interested in anything and everything that the reaper cared to tell her. If only she would be quiet long enough for him to get the chance to answer, that was.

The shout had made the poor Hazcat recoil and cower like it expected a swift kick in the head. Even when Riyo bent down to pat it on the head, its pitiful little form gave a jolt. Though, it seemed to realize she meant no harm when she scratched it behind the ears. It relaxed a little in response, leaning into the scratching as its paws kneaded contentedly against the ground.

The Hazcat looked a little disappointed when she stopped, at least it seemed like disappointment when his ears fell back a little as it watched her rush off toward the tables in disarray. It was avoiding those tables... Or, one of them at least.

While Riyo began flipping tables in search of the source of her rage, the timid Hazcat looked back to the meow of the Nergal. Curiously, the creature's ears perked up and it gave the face of the winged relative a careful sniff.

Several feet away, Deacon was giggling like the immature idiot that he was. After several texts of 'cold', 'warm' and 'you're so sexy when you're raging' the demon had reclined quite comfortably against the upturned table he was hiding behind. It wasn't pity on the other feline's part; he had just gotten tired of texting.

He thought for sure that he'd hear her before she got too close, so when he was suddenly tumbling forward face-first, he gave a startled yelp. As the table managed to go flying clear over him, crashing back down a few feet away, Deacon fully expected to look up to see another student caught up in the supposed game of destroying school property.

He immediately rolled over and sat up, shouting in retaliation. "TRY LOOKING BEFORE YOU DO THAT SHI-" His expression of rage immediately vanished, replaced with one of the annoyingly pleasant sort.

"Hi Babes, I was starting to think you got lost."

Curiosity killed the cat but apparently Akubi wasn't aware of that saying or if he was he blatantly ignored it as he edged closer to the group of talking boils and ghouls that was closest to him the group that had that interesting looking ghoul with two skin tones. He wanted to hear what they were talking about because maybe it was something very fascinating and he just had to know about it - maybe sooner or later they'd talk about things that have been going wrong for them and he would be treated to a feast of misfortune. If they got completely dull he'd simply leave them to go elsewhere.

Akubi edged even closer getting fairly close to the ghoul with pink hair. Something about the group interested him probably because like most cats he liked the people most when they paid him no mind. It meant they wanted to be friends!

Hopefully they'd be interesting friends and not boring friends.