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eek emotion_8c He had never seen so many angry emotional icons ever. He just stepped back and stared at her a moment. "Sorry. I just didn't want to give your name away just yet. I don't have a nickname for you. It's the only thing I could think of." He restated before pointing at the undead. "This is your favorite red-head." Seeing as there was really only one ginger Rin associated with, he felt that was enough.

emotion_sweatdrop Still wary of Rin, he resumed talking with Rep and turned just as he was shoving a organ back. emotion_puke "A dead dragon. Never thought that would be a option." Not a good one. It was good to get a whole, un-rotting golem. "We we're thinking of heading off to another booth." Aka, the invitation was open. "What is uh.." He didn't want to say Ace. "...your guy looking like so I know him when I see him?"

"Everyone's favourite." Rep amended with just a touch of sarcasm.

All in all he was getting used to undead golems, as much as he had been mortified at first there was something decidedly durable about them, if disgusting. They reminded him of skins and cleaning bones.

"He's a like..." he wasn't sure what Harrison actually was now that he thought about it.

Tracey at least was familiar with demons.

"Earth demon. He's got short hair and stuff. And like really black teeth. Ask him to smile and you'll know."

<He, is also female by the look of it.>

Rep looked baffled. "Erm. I mean.. she?"

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Rep felt Tracey's attention shift to Rin <...and know.>

"I should wait for hi..her. Like.." he looked around but Harrison was still nowhere in sight. "Though maybe she got lost..maybe I can come with you and we can see if Ace is at the other booths?"

question Rin watched Melvin leave before looking to Rep. sad "What was that about?" She shrugged before smiling wink , "Nevermind, let's find your... boil...friend.." emotion_puke She couldn't stand half the words these students used.

She followed after Melvin. ninja ninja ninja

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Male 5ft Roadkill Stag with sandy blonde hair and brown eyes. His clothes are tattered and covered in blood and tire marks. He seems to have trouble keeping his guts from spilling.

Jayden really wasn't sure why he grabbed a candy, he had no idea what possessed him to eat a random piece of candy, but none the less, he did.

He didn't feel any different but he started to notice others looked different. Some people had wings on their bottoms, and others looked way to happy. He also noticed some thought bubbles by some people. He started to see a few stares on him as he looked across the room, he tried to figure out what they were staring at, until he looked beside himself and noticed [ neutral ] a blank face in a thought bubble beside him. "uhh...what is this?" He stared at the thought bubble, blinking as it changed to a [ stare ] staring face and then a [ question ] question mark.

She had to get around to the other booths now, it was clear to her how little she'd gotten around. So, Maple was on a mission, no matter how disastrous it could end up to go to as many before the festival was finally over. Even if she had to go it alone, because unlike so many others she didn't have a Scarentine. The little witch was still unsure if she had made any real friends even at this point, acquaintances at least. That had to count for something, right?

The witch wandered about, confident at first as she looked upon all the stalls but it soon began to waver down into her usual unease soon enough as she made a circle. A circle. And she hadn't even gone into one of them, what a disaster. The ghoul sighed, closing her eyes for a moment, stopping and then turning abruptly. Wherever she faced, she was going to go into.

Her brown eyes opened and before he was a booth with proclaiming free candy. Well, okay, she gulped. This was going to go very bad. It was free. It was going to be bad but she had told herself. Maple gathered herself and marched right up to the bowl and stiffly took out a piece of heart shaped candy and shoved it in her mouth.

Oh jack.. oh jack. She swallowed. What was this going to do. Was something going to jump out at her? Why did she feel funny? Brown eyes opened in an instant and she could see spots and colors EVERYWHERE. She blinked, rapidly fast trying to get them to go away but they weren't going away! And there were toads, doing loops in the air!

"I-Its h-hexxed!" She exclaimed in horror, clamping her hands over her mouth. What had this candy done?! Oh man, she wanted to go run a mile or something.

The point? THE POINT?! In an instant, Maple found herself snapping her head in attention to the flammable boil with with wide eyes. The point was to curse poor unsuspecting students with free candy? How did this boil not see this as veryveryveryveryvery bad?

And how did he not seem to be bothered in the least by the little pixiepoofs that were circling around him and giggling, playing with his wings and nuzzling in his hair? Or the little spots that danced around him and his magical set of fairy wings or his tail as it flared in a variety of different colors. How was he not seeing any of this?!

"H-how c-c-c-an th-that b-be the p-p-point?!" She asked him, really quickly. Wow, she didn't know she could talk so fast. Oh jack, she was freaking out.

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So bizarre. Maple couldn't understand how this boil could be so perfectly level headed with so many bad things happening to him. "I-it i-is i-isn't-t i-it," she replied, still a little frantic at all the colors around her. It was like everything had shifted massively in value and hue. This was supposed to be fun, like the speed date from earlier. Fun.

She needed a moment to breathe, and Andrew's lack of desire to really have not much to do with her seemed to be allowing her to finally just grasp everything even though her mind was going a mile a minute and she really felt the need to do something.

"M-my n-n-name i-is M-Maple," she replied with a veryvery awkward smile. Was she moving? Oh, she was moving a little, swaying even or vibrating. Something. She was at least not freaking out but she was almost to the point of pacing. Energy, so much energy.

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Ragnorak found herself in front of the table...again. She had vowed not to do this again after the first time, and yet...she had. And well now, she had vowed last time not to do this again...but...well, the candy was good.

She kind of liked the heady feeling of forgetting, the kind of not-knowing about it. It allowed her to just...let things happen. Well maybe...just one more time.