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He picked up another, noticing that, perhaps, he was also ending up as covered as the students he was hopefully going to hit. Wait, was he aiming for people? He was just idly throwing them right? Perhaps that explained his aim missing people entirely and landing straight in another trash can. Perhaps he should rethink his concept of how this game worked.

It wasn't meant to be just flinging them wherever.

Still, he was more confused with his own appearance at this point. Was the new shimmering sparkling effect real, or just in his head. Because this time, to a degree, he was aware that the world wasn't all it appeared. It wasn't helping with just sugar high judgement, but... was this the REAAAAL world or just the sugar sparkles? He'd probably never know. Or he could just try asking his brother. Out came the phone, and another text.

Some logical part of him, in the veeeery back of his head, told him he was going to hear about this later. Something about drunk texting or being the same. Oh well, too late, he was typing away on the phone again.

As Frost was offered another box of sparkles to toss as the unsuspecting, red eyes cought sight of another student. One he knew... and wasn't hitting with glitter. His box tossed like the one previous, the boil looked to Molan with a small smile. "Enjoying scarentines?"

The boil was in brighter spirits than their last meeting, a thing that made the wolfos smile. "Indeed! It's much less... confusing than it was for me last year, though some things baffle me still." He motioned to the various glitter bombs. "Such as these. I don't quite understand them completely in their purpose on a holiday celebrating romance, yet, I've figured that the best course of action is to not question such things too deeply."

A shrug of his shoulders, Frost had resigned himself to just letting things happen. Fighting the tide was a futile effort anyway. "You seem in good spirits though, have you found a mate? Er, pardon, a 'scarentine'?"

Looking at the bombs again, Frost shuddered to think what would happen if he was hit. Glitter was hard enough to be rid of but having it on fur? Nayru save him, he didn't want to have to bath for a day in an attempt to get it off. "Perplexing. A good word for the situation at hand."

Molan seemed a but off as Frost looked up to the boil. "An unwanted stalker?" Well, a stalker would certainly put anyone off their game. Ears flicked back and forth before Frost puffed. "If they are distressing you feel free to talk to me of it. I can attempt to persuade them otherwise. And- wait where?" His head darted to the side while he began to sniff. He didn't small cats so.. where were cats?

((just throwing glitter))

Still on his hunt for a certain ghoul, Andrew walked by the booth and saw Desu's hand motion. He walked over and lobbed his glitter at a student it feel in the trash but he felt better. Yeah it helped. Maybe he would "look" for her over at darts later.

Glitter was now the new fashion statement. Everyone needed to have glitter.
So in addition to getting glitter all over herself, she decided to share it too.

Astra waited her turn to get herself another pink box, her eyes already looking about for someone to throw it at. However she decided she should have worked on her aim more, as when she threw the item it went sailing straight into another trash can.

Not exactly where she had wanted it to end up either...