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The grin turned into one of bemusement as she watched Junko's hair puff out. A little, high-pitched laugh escaped at the flustered manner the futakuchi-onna reacted to her comment. "Oh yes. Of course. I shouldn't assume that you two would do anything." Tendrils of whispy, faintly colored fog curled from the hole at her neck as she spoke... in fact that black void was also where her voice seemed to originate from. As the banshee spoke her lips did not move, her change of expression being the only real movement on her face.

Real curiosity spurned her to move closer and sit beside Junko. Reaching up Ash took a lock of her own straw-pale blond hair, reaching out for a lock of Junko's ebony black. She meant to hold them along side each other and show the contrast which... deep down actually tickled the ghostling. She wasn't sure how Junko's hair did it, but her own floated around her head supernaturally.

Arachne moved her hand so it was clasping Sepheran's; she would be happy to stay just like that until the Professor turned up to start the lesson.

'Well,' she began slowly.
'I mean, if we're dancing together, we're holding onto each other and I can guide you between the other couples.'

She looked at him shyly, colour still high on her cheeks. She wiggled her fingers so that they were entwined with Seph's and let the conversations around them wash over her.

Some kind of comment about how Junko had just moments ago said herself that they didn't do 'stuff' when quite roughly she was grabbed. A startled gasp choked from the banshee as she tipped forward at the unexpected roughness of the... the hair around her wrist? And then the back of Junko's head was talking. And Aislin just... stared, her eyes opened in shock.

Not. Not what she was expecting. She promptly let go of any hair she might have managed to grab as the strands wound away from her wrists. Before all of the black hair was cleared away from her wrists, the ghostling flickered slightly as she became less solid to let the rest of it fall through her, albeit slowly. As though it was passing through a very dense fog or thick jelly. She brought both of her hands back to her own person and lightly chaffed her wrists in her hands, looking at Junko warily.

"Uhm." Very intelligent, of her. It seemed some of the bluster had left the banshee as she sat back in he seat, eyes tearing away from the other ghoul. That had been kind of... unnerving. She hadn't expected any fighting back.

While Astra had been looking for some school supples, she had looked up in time to see Junko's hair, suddenly attack another student. Which was very odd considering Junko didn't seem the kind of ghoul to do something like that. But she had heard the second voice that seemed to originate from behdin her head, and she rememebred something similiar had happened back in the fitness meeting. She did not know much about Junko, so maybe this was just part of her monster powers? Although she found herself trying not to stare at the banshee whom had a hole in her neck

Meanwhile, The little scareling had stopped crying, and was...well, had been sitting on the desk doing what she was told. But since Astra was not paying attention. The little dryad had slipped off the desk unnoticed. While she wasn't a accomplished flier, she was able to do small bouts of flying if she really had to. Which is what she had done, and had flown high enough so she was near the ceiling, but promptly got tired....

And decided to land on the top of rileys head.

Now...the small fairy had no idea what kind of danger she was probably in, or would be in if Riley had discovered what had happened. But for now, she was happy just to sit on her new perch and watch watch what was happening. It was a really good perch though, she was so high up she could see all around! She sat there with a huge smile on her face.

"No..I didn't get the cupcake form that, I got it a bit before the open house actually" Astra replied to Lizzy. "And I'm still thinking of a name for her at the moment"

"Oh?" She looked at Astra before chuckling softly, "Well, it she came from a cupcake, she's not your... Um, offspring. We learnt that in the previous Sex Ed class! Scarelings come from pumpkins, and require two parties to make." Thus the whole 'working in pairs' to raise a 'pumpkin baby' project during the first class.

"No name yet? Awww, that's a shame," She pouted a little, "Do tell me when you find a name for her!"

The fact that so many students remain uneducated about this... Topic unnerved her. Even Riley looked rather jumpy, although Riley was also the cause of Tahki's insecurities with Sprout, meaning she must have some misconceptions about scarelings... This needs to change. Taking a quick glance around the classroom, she proceeded to type out a general text on her eyephone, her cheeks turning red as she typed away as quickly and subtly as possible.

'Hey guys! Um, I know it's embarrassing to attend, but Nurse Cricket's Sex Ed class is starting soon, and I'm sure many of you will gain new knowledge from it! Do drop by the class! Hope to see you soon! Love you guys! <33'

She then selected those on her contacts that she did not see in the class - namely Mandy, Mot, Tess and a few other names before sending the text off, her face red.

Whatdidshejustdoooooo.

"Mandy!" She beamed at the ghoul as she entered, raising her hand in a sort of wave; she would get up and walk over to give her a hug, but she was preoccupied with Astra and the cupcake fairy. The look on Mandy's face prompted a worried glance from Lizzy, however, as she frowned, "Are you alright?"

It all happened too quickly for her to react, one moment she was tearing her eyes away from Riley to look at Lizzy after her name was called out and the next she felt hands where hands shouldn't be.

Familiar hands.

Oh God Not Again.

If one was to describe Mandys expression it would be 'pole-axed'. Last time had been bad enough, at least they'd all been so distracted that no one noticed. But the entire class could see.

Mandy might have mentally wailed something along the lines of 'WHY ME QQ' as she stumbled back from Riley, black spots dancing at the edge of her vision in her embarrassed panic.

Cricket was holding a class.

Although many would shudder and avoid the rotting room altogether until the class was over, Jove was eager to be in attendance. After meeting with the school nurse regarding her FEARhealing class, and then reading a TON of books from the library and filling his head with useful knowledge, the pup was excited to begin. Perhaps a bit too excited, because he didn't take the time to question what this class was about.

Sex Ed. Jove had no idea what that was. But to the pup who still thought kissing was gross and led to disease, it could have been anything at all. So the little pup trotted in with great enthusiasm, and peered around to see if any of his friends were attending the class.