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"Uh huh! I haven't done much aside from look around so far, but it's been fun!" Junko's eyes were a little wide, something she'd also been catching herself doing since realizing they glowed. It was as if she was too nervous to allow them to relax. She was..still getting used to it. Though the other ghoul's answer to her question was basically a yes. Not knowing where you were meant you were lost. Silly. But she heard her name being called outside by a familiar voice. Was that...oh! It was Malodore! But as she turned she nearly bumped into an interesting looking ghost, one she had never seen before. She blinked. "Oh! Hello! And, ah, yes! Um...I'm not sure what this tent is all about. Maybe someone was setting up a game booth and got distracted?" It did look like any other normal..place. The strangest thing about it was that it was a small tent with a large interior in the middle of the fog near the game booths. "I'm Junko, by the way! It's nice to meet you!" She folded her hands neatly in front of her before bending at the waist to give the glitchy ghoul a bow of greeting. Her hair writhed contently, keeping itself raised enough to not drag on the floor until Junko was standing straight again.

"I hope we're still near the festival..." Junko replied to the familiar ghoul's inquiry. She couldn't remember her name, and that made her feel really bad. Hopefully someone else knew it and would say it so she didn't have to embarrass herself with asking.

Malodore entered, followed shortly after by another...person. She couldn't tell if they were a boil or a ghoul. "Hello, Malodore! Hi!" Both of them were given a greeting, of course! "Were you looking for me? That was you, right?" The strange entrance of the next ghoul did not go unnoticed, giving her a surprised look as she came in yelling the most random thing. Wash? Oh, did she mean watch? Why was she yelling!?

The trick-or-treater came as a pleasant surprise. "Oh! Is this your--oh, okay..." She stumbled back out of the way of the aggravated ghoul, watching her pass with a small frown. What's her problem?

Amphi stared as two boils drew closer to their group and shied away, not really hiding because really there was no place to go.

"Oh!" She looked at Sin and again gave her a shy smile, "I'm Amphitrite, or Amphi for short." She would've offered her hand if the woman hadn't busted through the tent and distracted her. What?

She moved out of the way for the woman before staring at her. "Who are you?" She asked before muffling a squeak.

Malodore stuck close to Junko, glancing at the others - my, there were many students it didn't recognize! And quite a few visitors, by the sight of them. It did, however, nod pleasantly to Sin, opening its beak in a smile by way of recognition.

"Si, I was looking for you. The fog..." It shrugged, feeling a bit silly now; its backblades chimed with the movement. "A silly over-reaction."

At least the inside of this tent looked entirely normal.

Owl turned around. She had heard her name coming from behind her and she was (understandably) curious as to whom it may had been.
Ah! It was the ghoul from Open House, asking if Owl was Owl.
But Owl was not Owl.
Owl was, in fact, a tent hunter. She told Edel this.
"I AM NOT OWL RIGHT NOW, I AM TENT HUNTER!" she yelled, fist pumping.

Sin was the first to release her name.

"Hello Sin I-" Pepin quivered for a moment or two as if rewinding.. literally. Junko must've been the other ghoul. "Hello Sin and Junko, I'm Pepin-" she quickly blurted. Clearly there was a little too much confusion to just introduce herself to everyone. The mermaid ghoul would remain nameless to her for now, as well as the other ghouls and boils... and questionables that arrived after.

SOMETHING was going down...

As Cloak entered the scene the ghost hovered back on her heels and shot the TOTer a nasty grin. With that kind of attitude she'd certainly send her a couple spam squee-mails. Was this her tent? She seemed awfully upset about it. Following the ghoul for a moment she made an unpleasant .gif and quietly leaned back into the growing crowd once more.

Amphi is her name, ah. The question of the mermaid's identity was at a close.

"Someone has spent a lot of seeds on a rather good fog machine... I'm impressed!" she cooed sarcastically to Cloak, even if she wasn't the tent owner.

Fog. It was everywhere. It was pretty much dripping and flowing over everything.

Yorugami lifted a clawed hand and flicked his helm upwards just the tiny bit to enable his sensitive eyes to peer into the thick murk. He winced a little even at the tiny amount of light that met his retinas and quickly pulled his eye protection down.

The shadow demon’s head feathers perked up, much like a cockatoo’s, wary of what he’d seen. It was a tent. A damn tent that seemed to rise up from the midst of the Floresctival venue out of nowhere, but then again, it shouldn’t surprise him so much that unbelievable things like this would even happen at school events. It only signaled the fact that Yorugami really needed to get out more. He flicked his tail in annoyance. It was always a battle between what he wanted and what his laziness often made him miss.

He gulped, steeled himself, and slowly let his feet take him towards the mysterious structure.

“Interesting things happen in Tents.” Yorugami mentally told himself but wasn’t terribly assured that interesting things were what he was looking for. He really wasn’t the type to gamble, but something about a tent in the middle of nowhere called to him.

“Darkness” He whispered again to himself,” At least the thing has darkness.” Self-reassurance.

Peering to the left and to the right, he slowly lifted the tent flap and with baited breath stepped into a long hallway smothered in darkness and macabre items. Yorugami wasn’t sure if the place was there to scare people or to confuse. He was up for something “interesting” though.

“Bring it on.” He muttered, ready for anything.

Sin watched Pepin's odd reaction and raised a curious brow, this ghoul seemed like she'd be interesting to get to know. For the moment however she noticed Junko's apprehension in regards to the fog, it seemed she wasn't the only one still harboring some island fears. She walked over and put a comforting hand on Junko's shoulder.

"Hey I'm sure the fog will clear up, besides no one said we can't check out more of this tent it's huge...lets go see?" She let goof the ghouls shoulder and moved to follow Cloak.

Thankfully Mei had stayed clear as the ToT stormed through without any care of who she shoved pass. It was nice to see that her attitude had not changed from when she had been stuck on the Overboard with her. Now, the question was..why was she in such a bad mood over this time?

Having her fill of that, she returned her gaze to the group. Many familiar faces hung about. Amphi, the ghoul who couldn't find her way through a dorm even if it was mapped out--not that she disliked the ghoul, she actually found her to be a decent person to hang around. Junko, whom couldn't let a trivial thing such as a small kick go. It was almost a year since it had happened, and unfortunately, the kick never landed a hit. The shame. Another was Sin, whom she had met briefly, and the list went on.

"So.." She finally spoke out, "Does anyone have any ideas what this tent is for?" hopeful someone else at least had figured it out.