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Frost blushed, giving a scratch to the back of his head. "I uh, might have simply swallowed it whole." Secret's out, Frost needed to learn to chew his food. "It didn't taste bad at least." He was a wolfos, they ate a lot of things. His mind went back to the pickled plum onigiri at the tea booth. Mental note made to try and grab one later. "I cook sparsely myself, mostly refer my meals raw? But that is more a quality of my species." He looked to her 'swag'.

"But cooking aside, would you mind if I took a thing or two?" Not the jock strap so much as the jelly lights. They reminded him of the floating spirit lights back home. He didn't wait for the answer however to pick up one of her pins. "I have to say, you've won me over."

"T-Thank you for the booth?" Yin looked at the bag blankly for a moment before realizing what it was for. Right, the minipet. Blushing slightly he put the pet in the bag and took it from her. He bowed to her, about to leave, when he remembered something.

"Excuse me Miss, but are you running for the student council?"

There wasn't much else Belladonna could say as she gratefully took the ice cube and popped it into her mouth. There was unfortunately an awkward space in time where she couldn't say anything and only let the ice cube melt, but finally she was feeling back to normal and was able to swallow the little bit of melted water. With a sigh and she shook her head and gave a curtsey.
"Vastly sorry about that. Your concoction was rather spicy! I'm Belladonna Divine, lovely to meet you." She smiled at the ghoul, back to her normal, cheerful self. "You know? Do you like more low key affairs? Or something bright and raucous?"
Was this a trick question?
Maaaaybeeeee~
Miss Bea would just have to answer to find out!

The booth ghoul was unhappy about Arynek's dropping of her cephalato. Although she didn't mean to hurt the cephalato, she felt the need to apologize. "I am so sorry......I didn't mean to hurt them......." She stepped backward, away from the booth. When she finished her sentence, she couldn't help but ran away, it was so embarrassing.

Charlie was about to pass Bea's booth completely. Until he saw a bowl of pearls. A little weird that was what got the demon to stop. But it was what got him to stop. Charlie picked up a pearl and seriously examined it with his squinted vision.

"HMMMMMM"

He rubbed his chin for a moment. Picked up a pen and crudely wrote his name. VERY crudely.

Charlie Night was what was supposed to be on the pearl but what it looked like was more of a scribble. Proudly, the demon dropped his pearl and gave Bea a thumbs up. Charlie left shortly after disappearing in to the crowd.

Gene kept her attentions focused on Bea as she knelt down by the pool with her scoop and bowl, gently trying to persuade one of the babies to get into the scoop. It tried darting away, and almost succeeded, but Gene won the battle of wits in the end.

Oh it was so cute!

"Oh, no need to be sorry!" she waved a hand over her own face, "Next round will not be so spicy," she laughed nervously. When she calmed down she gave Belladonna a handshake, "What a lovely name! The pleasure is all mine," and finally feeling much better as a whole. She took a moment to think about the ghoul's question.

"Well, it really depends on the situation, now, doesn't it?" She gave a thoughtful look, "I prefer low-key affairs when it comes to refined and sophisticated events such as a tea party, but I also like crazy fun dance parties or events like Battle of the Bands for example that calls for more of the raucous type of environment..." Bea wasn't sure if she really answered the question, but the last thing she said in confidence was, "To be honest, I mostly prefer a party that really brings everyone together. Whether it is a rambunctious party filled with many party-goers or a relaxing movie night together with friends, all it matter is that everyone is having fun, in whatever aspect they find is having a good time." Hopefully, the ghoul was satisfied with her answer. "What is your party style, Miss Belladonna?" asking the question in return.

Her attention turned to Yin with a smile on her face, "Of course, I'm enthused! I'm excited to be running for Public Relations. Last year, I didn't have so much luck, but I'm having a good feeling about this year!" besides the fact that she's the only one putting up a PR booth so far, "I'm very happy that I get to have wonderful visitors looking at my booth." That, was especially true. "I don't believe I ever caught your name?"

Bea's eyes followed Arynek who suddenly apologized and stepping backward from her booth. Her brows furrowed with concern. She didn't mean to sound like she was scolding the poor ghoul, she was just saying more as a reminder. But before she could say anything to her, the ghoul had already started running off.

Not too soon afterward, a winged student walked by and plopped a pearl into the bowl. Bea glanced at his pearl but could barely made out a few letters. Maybe she should put up a sign that instructed visitors to write legibly.

And then there was Gene. Bea felt so much more comfortable with her coming to her booth. "Hi there, ghouly!" greeting her friend with a wave back. "I would like to say I'm doing just fine," and gave semi-confident smile, worried that maybe her games were not as fun as she had hoped. "Besides you, not really," she laughed and handed Gene a blue nightlight, "For you!"