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Barth tilted his chin up slightly to allow her the adjustment, as he had before the Demon Dance, "Yes," he said, "you never know when trouble will show up at your door. ...Or table, as the case may be."

He watched impassively as his likeness exploded.

"Best of luck to you too," he said, and at last skulked off, not headed back to his booth.

So far, the florestival was proving to be amazing and Poke was enjoying it whole heartedly. However, she had heard about the student elections for the school, also seeing many of the booths from a distance. So far she hadn't approached any seeing as she wasn't a student there wasn't any point.

Although, when you continuously hear the sound of cannons going off and cannon cat plushies flying about, there comes a point in time when you want to know what the hell is going on.

So, she did. It wasn't hard to find the source of all the commotion, as it appeared to be the biggest and most spectacular booth around. Even poke felt a little intimidated approaching the mass of purple and tentacles, not to mention the amount of glitter everywhere. The booth was COVERED in the stuff! Still, she walked up to it, eying the amount of plushies everywhere and...food. Lots and loots of sweet glorious food. When was the last time she ate something?

no...no, she wasn't going to touch the food.

By now she could see a crowd of various students hanging about the area, and watching one of them walk away after what was apparently a conformation of some sort...Wait, were there some students Hiding underneath the table?? And another was currently running around and rejoicing having won the interwebs. How she did that, well the dragon ghoul wasn't sure. But hey, if you could win the interwebs, hopefully she herself could find out. Maybe it involved a fist fight....

Another quick look, she she spied the owner of the booth whom was standing near the cannon, as well as Mitsu, shun and the black cat ghoul from the open house. What was her name again? At any rate mitsu was looking a little...ill, to say the least.

"H-hey...Mitsu?" She said to the wolf ghoul. "Are you alright?" At least she didn't look beat up this time.

At the sound of a familiar voice Mitsu turned her attention away from the booth and Pepin's victory dance to see Poke once again. With her arm still wrapped around her stomach the lupine stayed where she was on the ground. "J..just a little sick." She admitted, though she didn't explain why.

Looking over at the booth again it seemed Christof had come back around though he was looking at Riley in an odd way. The conversation he was having with Riley was lost to her.

(short post brain going poof)

Without warning Mitsu felt a hand on her shoulder. She had just enough time to look up to see that it was Shun before the world shifted and the lupine found herself somewhere else. As everything settled back around her Mitsu felt that familiar sense of motion sickness wash over her. That coupled with the nausea she had already been feeling left her no hope of keeping her food down.

Seeing the trash can that Shun had teleported them to, Mitsu gripped one side with a hand the other hand going up to nearly throw the mask off her face. As soon as the mask was clear of her face, laying on the ground at her feet Mitsu leaned toward the trash can her stomach heaving. When her stomach was finally empty Mitsu stepped back with weak and shaky legs, her face...well her face still gave the impression that she was sick though the feeling was fading.



At least her hair was still mostly intact.

Those lost and disoriented eyes turned toward Shun. "I....I think...I feel better." She wasn't sure just yet. The fact that the chocolate (along with everything else) was no longer in her stomach was helping, but the fact that she had been sick lingered.

As she looked at the reaper a little more carefully though Mitsu focused in on the object in his hand. The object.....in his hand. It...was her mask. Suddenly her face shifted to alarm.

Mitsu, now knowing how exposed she was went into a panic. There were far too many people here. Quickly she scrambled toward the reaper but her fumbling fingers couldn't really take hold of the mask so instead she did the next best thing...she hid her face in his shirt. Yes, this was effective.

Still frowning, Shun looked her over, still unable to really tell if she was feeling any better here. Before he could do much else, she suddenly freaked out and planted her face into his chest more or less. Tensing up a bit because of this, he grimaced and looked down at her, letting out a sigh.

"Mitsu... calm down. And take your mask back. Don't make me have to take off this yukata just so you can put the thing back on," he said while still holding onto the mask pretty loosely. He got that she wasn't comfortable with showing her face but... this was a little awkward. not only that but she couldn't seriously hide her face in his shirt/chest for the rest of the time they were at the festival.

Narrowing his eyes, he glanced over towards Poke with more or less of a glare.

"She'll be fine. But back off. She won't be able to get her mask back on with you standing right there staring."

Mitsu tensed as well as her face all but mashed into Shun's bare chest, but there was no way in Halloween she was moving and exposing herself. She could hear Poke near by...and she was only one of a few. Feeling her heart pounding against her chest Mitsu tried to clutch for her mask but ended up clutching at Shun's shirt as well. Instead of letting go she pulled the shirt a little closer hiding her face all the more.

A few words slipped passed her lips but they were muffled and stuttered leaving them completely inaudible. And if only to make the situation worse (because I can) she couldn't help but recall the sex-ed homework her and Shun had gone over as she stared at the reaper's bare chest. Face flushing red the lupine froze in place. The blood rushed so quickly she could actually feel the first trickle of blood from her nose. It couldn't get any better really.

Looking back at shun, she raised a eye at him but nevertheless took a few steps away to give mitsu some breathing space, mulling over his words. Putting her mask back on? Was that what was making her panic? It was hardly making any sense.

Hearing a grumble nearby she glanced at riyo who was looking pretty annoyed. She frowned, remembering her from groanspring. She had the distinct impression that she had done something to piss her off on the site, but was finding it hard to figure out exactly what it was she had done.

And then Shun had taken off his shirt thingy, exposing his whole chest. The dragon ghoul blinked at the sight of all the scars lining his body idly wondering how he had received them all. As for the fact he had his chest bare? Well, it was a little uncomfortable (he did have a good set of abs...) but she wasn't about to get a nose bleed over it.