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Tink's attention was instantly arrested away from Piper's magnificent hair by the sudden realization that there was glitter. It was then derailed yet again by the preyons.

Tink was perhaps too adamant about chasing the ones near the glitter. Not very subtle, Tink. She was already lightly dusted when she let out a distraught little noise and withdrew her hands. "They bite," she plaintively informed a random student, as if that had not already been amply established.

She looked down at her fingertips, where color was beginning to spread.

After a few long moments of gazing in slack-jawed wonderment at the way her legs looked blue, Tink saw a preyon scurry by out of the corner of her eye and yanked herself back to reality to try and chase it down. As she put down a hoof she heard a crunch.

"Oh! I'm sorry," she apologized to the hapless preyon.

In Tink's defense, things were a bit bedlam--students chasing preyons everywhere, a shower of glitter every time a fist came down on the table, lots of racket. She could perhaps be excused for the fact that she was stepping on more preyons than she was successfully capturing.

Tink gazed down at her nibbled-on fingers in despair. Why were they so bitey?

"Let's be friends," she suggested timidly at a particularly-vicious looking preyon that was baring its fangs at her a few inches away. "I bet you're very nice when you aren't biting people, right?"

It bit her anyway, but she did catch it.

DONE! Tink needs a bandaid or three.

The second preyon seemed to put up more of a fight, or it decided to bring the fight to Ruth because her mouth opened in a silent yelp. She rubbed at her ankle with one hand while the other snatched at the offending preyon.

Oh damn, familiar face. If you ask the pony what he disliked most after being called cute, ear/ tail pull, that was definitely being seen when he was in an awful look. Luckily, he wasn't one of the bad guys like Lock, he was TK, the guy who shared his umbrella with him. To the nice guy, Mellow rarely opened his mouth, ".....Hellow TK..." Troubled? If not mentioning he had a great tendency to become a hilarious christmas tree, then he was fine. He didn't say anything but did a light sigh, ears were drooped. He would survive the class if she didn't find him. Don't let him find out you are laughing, TK, or you join the bad guy team on his list.

The happy moment didn't last long, when a ghoul decided to sit next to him. OH NO. he had been found. At least he comforted himself that the ribbon wasn't on his ears, tail or hair. Jacking! ".......Hi Trisha....nope, I am fine." He took a look at TK, and introuduced them to each other, hoping to distract the ghoul's attention off him. "TK, this is Trisha, my neighbour; Trisha, this is TK, a nice guy I met the other day."

Done.

When the real reindeers announced the starting of the class, Mellow found himself immediately grabbed by arm by Trisha as they all moved outside.

Why she did it so naturally? (●__●)

Oh poor deers....they didn't know about how evil the Preyons could be.... they were some fragile demons that some artists kept as pets. If he could choose, he could never stay close to them, but both of them are hoof family, so he signed and moved, joining others in catching the little jerks.

"Oh hi there." he was tall. She smiled at TK, he made her feel a little short, which she was by no means short.., she was a head taller than her cousin who was the same age. Still a bit of blush crept along her cheeks.

"I'm going to go help catch peyons now." she said to them both and quickly excused herself. She reached for one and oops, snapped it in half.