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Damn those toys! That time the nipping cost him his aim. Shun narrowed his eyes at the bucket of critters, through with them. At least they hadn't drawn blood like the cannon cat did earlier that day. Grimacing, he turned towards the girls, who seemed to have done fairly well.

He then turned towards the professor to ask the question that was on his mind.

".. Exactly what does this have to do with human studies again?"

Damien rather felt bad for the slitly clumsy Mitsu, she never seemed to catch a break from all the injuries, including when she went to greet him back and the ammo retaliated against her. Why it would do that to a sweet ghoul like her, he just didn't know. "Hi Mitsu-- you ok?" he asked her in concern as his ears drooped over.

"I was just about to head over to the pink booth and see what all that was about." he told her as he peered over her and the mask she never seemed to take off for some reason, to the pink stall in all its horrible looking grotesqueness with the glitter and pink. Even If he didn't like its choice of colors, loathed it with all his heart, the crowd that assembled there must mean something interesting was going on.

"Oh you should!" Syb said when she heard Demi was thinking of going to the pink booth. "They're giving out candy, which you can trade for cupcakes and the games are so fun!" she said. "But before you go, can I ask you a question? Are there any mad scientists in the school?"

Mitsu caught the scareon egg as it was tossed to her a little surprised she had won something. "T..thank you." Ears twitching at the top of her head she turned to Demi.

"Y-yeah I'm fine." She nodded. But oh, he was going to go to the Desu booth? "I didn't have much luck with the games there..." Mitsu admitted. "The only one I managed to get any candy from I hurt the bunnies." Her ears drooped remembering the poor twitching bunnies she had managed to whack with her mallet.

At Syb's mention of the pink booth Ash lit up... and immediately tried to hide it. "And what's called Nyan Cats. They're cats. That are made of tarts and they move by rainbows. And they can only say Nyan. Which is where they got their name, I think."

She reached down and lifted up a colorful box that was sitting nearby her - she was carrying it when she walked over, it was just nobody had noticed before. "Like this." And then she paused, glancing down at Muka. He'd made a pretty poor roll for prizes, although that didn't mean the prize he was given was bad. The banshee reached over and gently took one of the strix's hands, turning it over so his palm faced up, and set the box in his hand.

"Here, Muka! I've got a ton of these already. You can have this one. I think it's chocolate flavored."

Normally, a hellhounds hearing was exceptional, and it had to be for hunting, but even Damien had moments of tunnel hearing.

"Wait wait." he said with a tense voice as his shoulders locked up. "Did you say cupcakes, Candy!?" he said with an excited grin on his face. sweet jack on a candied pumpkin, they were serving sweet's during the festivities. His tail was batting around happily, to the point where it was smashing against Shun's leg like a supercharged, fluffy metronome.
"I'mgoingthererightnowrightnownownowokbyeeeeeeeeeee" he practically screamed out with nary a breath of air before dashing to the promised land of sugary sweets.

(exiting to the Desu Booth, with much haste)

Muka accepted the chocolate Nyan Cat, his eyes lighting up. "You don't have to Ash.. but THANK YOU!" He picked up the ghost and spun her again. He seemed to enjoy the smaller and lighter females. He really was rather weak physically. At least he wasn't strong, that was for sure.

He clutched the new nyan cat tightly, as if it were a treasured possession, and also put the Scareon ball into his pocket. Thankfully it fit. He giggled to find it was a blue ball, ocean themed, at a booth focused on boats. The giggling was rather loud but completely genuine.

"Ash.. I will try to win you something.. but I am not very good." He giggled softly this time. "Or maybe we can exchange info. I know I can get you a really good gift and I will mail it to you!"

Mitsu's ears gave a twitch at the top of her head. While she lacked grace and skill at....most things her hearing was spot on. Instead of acknowledging what was being said about her, Mitsu just went pretended she couldn't hear. There was a lot of noise after all.

Curious about the human studies now though, Mitsu looked toward the Savage again. "I hope to join your class at some point." It would be a chance to learn a lot she imagined.