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"I'm ok." she sat there frozen a moment longer before trying to stand up. It was at this time she realized she might have turned herself to stone a bit. ooops. At least she hadn't gone too far.

She turned and shook of the stone shaking her legs for a moment before slowly getting up.

"I'm not keeping this though." she took the ring off and put it back on the table. "I'm not much of a frog." she looked around trying for find something else for them to turn their attention onto.

"Yes... safer." Trisha would go with safer. she took the proffered hand. She heard the lack of confidences, but around here... that wasn't soo surprising. She stood and then shook herself. Snap out of it Trisha, she thought to herself. She didn't want to look too weak in front of her date. She pulled her headband back into her hair and brushed herself off.

"It might." she eyed the ring and did not pick it back up. instead she took deacon's hand and lead him away, to the Rapunzel table. She took a bit of hair and.... missed just a bit. "oops." she was already starting to relax again though.

It was indeed the boil Torsten was thinking, hissing at the tenth hand touching his tail away. He went to the small boutique in town for his prom wear, with a lily as recognition for his partner. He wished the authority would follow his will and not giving him a ghoul. He was on handsome pony that day, despite of the long dress-like bottom up to his knees.

The salesperson was a lady and when she heard he wanted to find an outfit resembled the candy-loving boy in a fairy tale, he saw her eyes lightened up like wolf seeing a herd of sheep. Mellow was about to flee from the danger he sensed, but the back of his top was clawed by the salesghoul already. She excitedly threw clothes on him and shoved him to the changing room, got him an outfit he questioned within his budget and waved goodbye to him. The whole process, Mellow didn't make any comment but dizzied with the speed of service.

Anyway, he refused to wear the shirt the lady picked, and got himself a shirt with warm earthy brown color. Hooking up one of the necklaces with his finger, he wondered if the woman had scammed his seeds. Thus he was frowning when he walked, forgot to take a look if ghouls were near him. Well, at least he got a box of sugar cubes......

With a glittery flash, this frog grew to a height more similar to Yuki's own. She didn't offer an explanation as to why it took her two kisses to transform, she just looked the boil up and down and said, "I'm Ro. Lookin' good, handsome."

"Hello," the frog responded. "I am Cesar. This has been a very interesting night indeed." He smiled, giving the dragon plushie under his arm a squeeze as he rose to his feet. "I wonder where this came from."

"I'm not sure either," was the only thing Kari could think of in response. Kari wasn't sure how else to respond. The last thing she'd expected when she kissed the frogs was for one of them to grow and start speaking to her. The two frogs within her dress pocket looked out at the sound of a new voice, and their appearance, along with their location, wasn't lost on Cesar.

"I see that you have garnered the attentions of two other fellows. My biggest questions, however, is where we might be?," the frog asked, his gaze going from the frogs in Kari's pocket to the area around him.

"Ah... there's a prom going on right now... this is the game area," the ghoul replied quietly. Seeing a light of interest in his eyes as he squeezed his dragon plushie in excitement, she asked him, "If you want... I could show you around?"

"That would be most wonderful if I could possibly impose on you so as to peruse this interesting establishment! I am in your care, Madamoiselle," he exclaimed with a sweeping bow.

"You... you can just call me Kari," the reaper replied, a light blush lighting her face. He was definitely more outgoing than her, but at least he seemed to be the calm type. It wouldn't hurt to travel around with him.

"Kari it is then. Shall we be off?" Extending an elbow, Kari hesitantly took it as they began their tour.

LOOK INTO MY FUTURE, O FAIRY GODMOTHER!

Leading him to the fluttering tent that she knew contained an old fairy, Cesar's eyes widened as he gazed at the fluttering sides. "How is this moving without wind?"

"I'm not sure. There doesn't seem to be any harm, so I've just been ignoring it. It's what's inside the tent that you should worry about," Kari said with a shrug. "What would be inside? Is it dangerous?," Cesar's brow creased in worry.

"I wouldn't say dangerous, she's just... odd." That was really the only polite word Kari could come up with to explain the fairy. "You'll see once we go in." Opening the folds leading into the tent, Cesar hesitantly stepped in, looking around the dark tent in one part curiosity and one part anxiety. His gaze fell on the fairy sitting behind her table, but Kari directed him to sit in a chair and listen for himself.

"I sense you are a nice little creeper at heart, but something horrible is about to befall you. And not the good kind of horrible."

"That certainly sounds dangerous to me," Cesar murmured as the fairy handed her five petals. Kari kept her mouth closed partially because she didn't want to insult the fairy by saying none of her 'fortunes' had come true yet, but also because of the grim nature of the fortune.

"Do you like crabs?"

"Crabs?" Kari could only shrug at Cesar's question since she didn't understand the fairy's fascination with crabs either.

"If you promise that you'll go out and buy the fanciest dress two petals can buy, I will give them to you."

"A new dress? But you already have a stunning dress, Kari," Cesar replied in confusion. Kari only nodded and accepted the Petals in silence rather than contradict the the fairy, who was looking a bit irritated with Cesar's constant contrary replies.

"I think it's about time we make our exit." Kari tugged lightly on the frog boil's arm, prompting him to rise with her and exit the tent.

"Does that always happen?" he asked, staring back at the folds in the tent they'd just departed from. "Well, she didn't break out in hysterics this time, but that first fortune was hopefully just another product of her randomness. Luckily, none of her predictions seem to come true. It's easier just to nod your head and accept whatever she says." Holding out the seven petals, Cesar smiled.

"I see, so compliance reaps benefits. You listen to her speech, she gives you flower petals. Lovely," he crooned, gazing at the petals with a sparkle in his eyes. "Just in case, we should keep an eye out." Kari nodded, seeing no harm in being more cautious.

Petals Total: 7

Arriving at the next stall, Cesar's webbed fingers brushed against the strands of hair.

"Ah... this game has you try to pin those pieces of hair on a poster while closing your eyes. If you manage to pin it in the proper place, you win."

"How intriguing," the boil murmured, taking one and following Kari's instruction to close his eyes. Pinning it to the poster, he opened his eyes and looked at Kari with a look of askance.

"It's close, but not close enough," she grimaced as the gnome manning the booth shook his head.