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Ghost Stadium

Eeeeeeeee~ FLAILFLAILFLAiL~! The excitement was too much for the little ghoul, and had she not naturally floated a few inches off the ground, Krie would have flopped on the ground by Ri-Ri. As it was, she flopped on the invisible ground in midair, her pale skin looking flushed from the cheers.

And then...ohmyjackoneofthebandmemberswashereEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!

Scrambling to her feet, Kyrie did a quick curtsy to the banshee and have them both a wide smile as she swished her little dress about. For a moment some other song was heard threaded brought the roar of the crowd, but it's words were lost in the noise; the only indicator something had happened was the brief appearance of visible black notes and a confused expression on he ghost's face. She gave it a second attempt with similar results.

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She then made a "call me" gesture and gave the pair a questioning look as she held her hand out expectantly.

Undead Stadium

Totally and completely oblivious to anything else, Belladonna only let go of Mort's neck and dropped back down to her feet where she promptly twirled for him.
"You like? I had to do some improvisation with the shirt because I only knew your band's name. But I think it turned out alright!" An attempt bounce was only half successful as the witch was weighed down more than usual by said "stompy boots", but she laughed it off and waved as she saw Amrita approach.
"You did fantastic!!" She cheered as she dragged Mort over to his bandmate. "And that fighting was top notch." A thumbs up was given to the ghoul, along with a giant smile.

"Since you all have a break, would you like to go visit the booths maybe?"

"Amrita, then." He chuckled with a small shake of his head, letting his hands fall back down to his sides. He could see that the ghoul was feeling uncomfortable, so he decided to tone it down a bit. She had approached them both with such sass and swagger his first reactions had been instant, but he had seen the look on her face as soon as Ravnos put his arm around her shoulders, and his cocky self assured smile faded to something slightly more friendly.

Until the other vampire mentioned a certain video that he had recorded on his eyephone. No, now Grendel's expression was horrified. "Ravnos please, you wouldn't." He said, carefully. Hadn't the other boil told him that he'd deleted that video? Of course, he knew better then to trust anything Ravnos ever said.

And then a petite ghoul made her way over and not only saved Amrita from the vampires clutches, but saved Grendel from complete and utter embarrassment. Well, for the moment at least. He took a step forward and reached out to attempt to swipe the phone away while Ravnos was distracted, before turning his attention to the new comers, offering them a large smile as well that did not quite reach his eyes.

"An absolute pleasure to meet you all." He drawled, then held out a hand towards...hrrrm, eeney, meeney, miney....ohhhh, hello pretty little thing with red hair and delicious looking curves! "I'm Grendel." He was now directing his full attention towards Belladonna. Was there some zombie boil with her? Grendel didn't even notice.

And then his ears detected the sound of a challenge, and his glance shifted towards Amrita once more. "Oh indeed, that sounds like a splendid idea." Except that he sounded not at all enthusiastic about it.

His eyes flickered again towards Ravnos, eyebrows raising, a slightly questioning look. "Shall we, then?"

Tenacity pulled at her hoodie nervously, adjusting her hair one more time. She didn't know anyone here, and it was sort of embarrassing being all alone like this. A friend had promised to come see the show with her, and then bailed at the last second.

So she nervously crowd surfed from stadium to stadium. She stayed in the demon stadium for a while, happily cheering and screaming for Johnny Danger, but even that got tiring so she left to go listen in another stadium.

While moving through the crowd, she bumped into a ghoul with unusually long hair, in the most cliche manner possible. "Oops! I'm so sorry."

Undead Stadium

New people! How exciting!
Though the witch hadn't seen either of the vampires on campus, she still bestowed upon them pleasant smiles and a small wave. Normally a curtsey would proceed introductions, but everything was so noisy and crowded that it would have been a much bigger hassle than it was worth.
"Hello, I'm Belladonna Divine, this is Mort. Pleasure to meet you all!" More smiles, more ignoring the looks the vampires were giving. Though she seemed as though everything were fine and she continued to smile, the witch couldn't help but rock back on her boots just the tiniest bit. They weren't called "stompy boots" for fun, after all.

But as no actions were made toward her, she only smiled as though nothing were amiss and jumped into the air when they decided to go have a challenge.
"Onwards! To the booths!" Belladonna shouted above the din of remaining bands, one hand grabbing onto Mort's and the other looping with Amrita's arm. So what if they had had minimal conversation thus far? That certainly didn't stop the witch from being overly friendly, especially toward a ghoul as cute as the she!









[Exiting to Booths!]

Undead Stadium

Booths? Wait wasn't he here to find a seat to watch the show? He shrugged he was always up for an adventure; and chances were since they were all school bands they would suck anyway; Not that Danny would know, this was the first time he had left his shop to attend one of these social gatherings.

"Yea man, BOOTHS. I'm down for BOOTHS."

He seriously hoped they were free because he had spent most of his money replacing the fender on his spare doombuggy. He really should have considered selling it for the extra money. He needed it being he didn't have much of an education out-side of shop talk.

He pulled his tight leather jacket about his waist and half zippered it for the 'cool' effect. "Anything is much better then that Jack we had to wear in V-world." He really did feel so much more comfortable in his work clothes and his Greaser jacket then that pink murse costume bathed in glitter vomit.

Though he did admit missing the horrible smelling perfume.