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Kari decided to try the threading game once more. Taking the needle and thread, she set to complete the task...

It was a bit more difficult than yesterday, but she still managed to get the thread through without much trouble.

enters.


After finally finishing his quiz Monty was heading back to his dorms booth to grab something to eat when he got side tracked when he saw a booth that was well how do you put it more put together then most of the other ones, and a ghoul from the undead house as well sitting behind it. "Hmm. Might as well go show some support for whatever it is.
Upon entering the area he see's a table with a lot of fabric and a Design-A-Tote sign. Shuffling a few things that he had in his arms and tucked in his jacket this was the perfect thing he needed right now a bag.
He sat down and grabbed a sketch pad and set to work making a little doodle. Before he held it up to the ghoul. With a little nod of approval Monty went to the next stage.

Scarlett was starting to get the hang of all this sewing business. What better way to improve than work on the basics?

She started fiddling with the needles and thread again and got it through a lot easier this time. Hey, she was gettin' pretty good!

Other students were gettin' prizes for their good work. Scarlett figured it was her turn and tried on a bow to go with her jacket. Only one bow with two different hair ties seemed weird though.

Hmmm, she thought and put on another bow. There! It matched now. But Scarlett felt odd taking two bows. What else could she do to make up for it? She rubbed her chin and stared at the sewing amenities.

This booth had caught his attention fairly quickly, and Elium made his way over to it awkwardly, using a mixture of tentative steps and outright stops that got him a few knocks in the crush of creeple cycling through the area. When he finally managed to get close enough, he paused, taking in the entire thing with a slightly confused expression. Sewing, okay. He could get behind that.

Threading the needle was a game that seemed entirely harmless, and after that unfortunate experience in the chop quiz, the undead was more than ready to do something that didn't have the potential to maul him. Sure, the needle was tiny, but maybe with a little bit of an effort... He missed the eye on the first try, though--oh. Well, that had gone quicker than he'd thought it would. Alright, that was something he could deal with! When asked what prize he'd like, Elium froze for a few seconds, staring at the spread with a decidedly blank look on his mask. He pointed at the Undead dorm jacket when he'd gathered his thoughts together, taking it when it was offered to him with an approving nod and a murmured 'thank you'. Where exactly was he going to put it for now, though--? Even if it wasn't the most logical conclusion, the plague eater slipped the jacket on anyway, wiggling a bit as he got situated again. It wasn't a bad jacket by any means; and the added display of dorm pride was nothing to sneeze at, either.

Maybe he'd hang around here for a little longer and see what else there was to do.

Sitting down at the thread the needle stall, Kari set out to complete the task once more...

Luckily, she still had a knack for threading needles. The string went in with little trouble and the ghoul running the booth seemed to approve. Maybe she should join... once she was actually a student, of course.

Miasma passed by, inspecting the other students' works.
Meh, amateur at most.

Hearing her name called, Miasma turned, arching an eyebrow at the pink-haired ghoul, but her lips curled into a smile as she walked over, looking over the ghoul's handywork.

"Hello, Amarus." she nodded a friendly greeting. "I have yet to find time to frequent the other booths, but I look forward to seeing the effort put into each one."
Meaning she was more likely to judge solely on physical appearance and set-up rather than the actual activities and goods given out. "The obstacle course was absolutely dreadful, but I did thoroughly enjoy the chop quiz. Much more civilized." Well, there were a few mishaps here and there but they didn't concern her.

"And you? How are you finding all this competition? And I see you haven't set up a booth for your club yet. I was looking forward to seeing it."
Or perhaps she just wanted her goods to be put on display so everyone would know just how wonderful and talented she was.

Next was the counting game...

and she was no better at it than her prior attempts, once more missing by only a few.