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"Wow, Really?" Astra grinned, her eyes traveling the crowd to see if she could spy Junko anywhere nearby. "Junko is really nice ghoul, isn't she? She's always been very friendly to me" Nodding, she followed the reaper towards the table, where she paused, gazing at the Snake on the table. It was beautiful, with is white and black markings and the big brown eyes. And yet, she felt a slight twinge of fear; the last snake thing she had gotten closer to her had constricted her to death.

When Biskoto introduced herself, she grinned back, pushing her insecurities away. "Hello to you to. My names Astra, and I have to say, you're a very beautiful snake." She then sat down, thanking the reaper when he pushed her chair in, then listened to him ask a question of his own. "Ah! Well, I'm always curious about whats happening in the school, and when big events happen, I just can't help but join in. I don't like to miss out." As she saw Thanatos take her card to stamp, she then reached for his, stamping the item then handing it back. "Okay...so now it's my turn to ask a question...umm" She thought for a moment. "Do you like it here at the school? Or are you finding it difficult to be at this school?"

Astra shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her smile faltering as the snake had already noticed her discomfort. "No no, I'm not afraid!" She reassured the snake familiar. "It's just...not long ago, there were some weird monsters that attacked the school...and one looked like a snake...and it wasn't very friendly". 'not very friendly' was a very light way to put it.

The antenna on her head twitched about as she blinked, realizing that Biskoto had indeed asked her a question. While she placed a 2nd stamp on Thanatos card, she thought up something else to ask him. "Umm, oh, I know! How long have you and Biskoto known each other?"

"Hrrrmmm they are rather soft and fuzzy.... and for the most part my mice are nice there are some days they can be little terrors and chew holes into everything in my room just because they are a little upset... or they shred my music....." Now that he was thinking about Merel was sure to do such things as soon as they got back considering he left her alone at the minipet pit. Singing Lepus? He could barely imagine one lepus let alone an entire singing room full, though considering he had a room full of squeaking mice he guessed that a room full of lepus was pretty crowded and loud.

"Errrr I don't think I have a singing lepus but are they good at singing and isn't it a little crowded in the room?.... but I do avoid snakes.... and cats because they tend to eat mice and terrify them... I like most birds as long as they don't try to eat my mice and fish are ok? They aren't as interesting as mice... But some birds have really pretty singing voices that I like to hear..." Joachim replied with a slight nod of his head, owls were definitely not on the like list despite being good friends with Muka.


"Hrrmmm...... is there anything you don't like? Errr.. I mean like a type of minipet... or something?" He replied tapping his chin for a moment before remembering that the should have stamped his card as well considering it was likely he would forget when he left. Carefully he pressed the stamp in the box it was designated for and put the card down, there was a good chance he wasn't going to fill it but at least he would try.

Stamps? Oh, stamps! He'd forgotten to do that before with each question he'd asked. Hastily Mort snatched one of the stamps available on their table and filled some of Merope's card. "Think is winding down, methinks . . ."

Table 6

West felt as if something was being taken from him the further he moved away from the tatzel, but making sure his damn scareon wasn't trashing the school was kind of important. He had promised he'd be right back anyway. What could possibly happen in two minu...

Why was his name listed on that board?

He caught sight of Belladonna across the room and hurried over to her. Despite her wondrous attributes, she was no Levi, and the muzziness fogging his brain lifted a bit in her presence. Her name was right next to his. Maybe she knew what in the hell was going on.

"Hey, uh, why'm'I on that board? Oh, an' it's good t'see you." He might not have been feeling unbearably lovey-dovey toward her or anything, but West was glad it seemed that she hadn't been killed or kidnapped by Hunters recently. He dropped into a chair at the nearest table. If he was going to be catching up, at least he would do so sitting down.

Table 6

After a too-long moment in the crowded auditiorium, Belladonna was finally paired with someone. And not just anyone.
"Westy!!" The witch bounded over to the boil, jumped on her toes and gave him an extra big hug. It didn't much matter that they hadn't been particularly close, it had still been a while since they had seen each other. "The board? Oh! We're paired up for getting to know each other." The witch cocked her head with a smile and held up her blank card. "When we ask each other questions we get points! I don't think that one counted as a question though..."

West lead her to a table and with a great flourish, Belladonna sat down. After a moment of making sure her skirt was all tucked under the table (er, as well as it could be tucked under, most of it seemed to be billowing up around her) she turned and looked at West.
"So. Have you been well? You look so nice!" She paused for a moment, looked under the table and then straightened back up. "You got taller too." That wasn't a question, more of a statement that West was free to agree or disagree with.

King had no face punching quota just yet. But, given the fact that he was new and hard to rile, he didn't think he'd need any sort of face punching quota. Plus he was much more a fangs and claws type. Mostly fangs. That aside, he smelt her before he saw her, a pleasant floral scent coming from the distance. Slightly soothing, making his tail swish back and forth on the floor lazily.

When the ghoul sat down, he realized the scent was coming from her. Curious, but not bad. She seemed agitated but, it didn't bother him. "I am King, or formally, Frost in the Storm. But King is what I am going by here for ease." Taking a moment to get up from his chair, he bowed. "It is a pleasure to meet you miss." Sitting back down he nodded. "For you to know me I am to guess you are Amarus. And I enjoy sparring. It keeps me on my toes and a step ahead of my pack at tourneys. Why do you ask? Er, if you wish for a match between ourselves I am not adverse to such."

The scent in the air made him sign, and small smile on his lips. "Forgive me, you smells quite pleasant. I am not bored it just as ah-" His ears flicked. "nice. What are you might I ask? I am a white wolfos from the north. Recently enrolled."