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Junko had been about to head back to her dorm for a nap, she was exhausted because She had been in some kind of mood last night and wouldn't let the poor ghoul sleep a single wink, when on her way She had 'accidentally' spilled a bag of sticky candies in her hair, getting several of them stuck. Ugh! Seriously!? So now Junko was stuck trying pick and brush sticky candy from her hair on her way to bathe instead of nap like she would've liked.

"Did you have to drop the whole bag?" She whined, flicking a piece of candy back into the bag before combing through her hair to find more. She'd gotten a few pieces out already but it hurt a lot when they got stuck, and they were leaving behind a sticky residue. Nothing a good wash couldn't fix but it was still annoying.

"I didn't drop it on purpose." She...well...lied. She was jealous that Junko was giving everyone else so much attention and pretty much ignoring Her, so She had to give her a punishment somehow. Junko didn't believe Her, but she didn't say anything about it just yet. Instead she continued down the hall, picking candy out of her hair. Hopefully Her behavior would improve after some classes. One of the candy pieces decided it didn't want to come off her finger, however, and Junko executed desperate measures to get it off; she started flinging her hand vigorously just get the thing off! This one she didn't care where it went, she just wanted it gone. Eventually it did fling off her fingers and she made a little sound of victory until she saw where it was headed. Oh no!

"Look out!" She called in warning to the ghoul walking out of the library.

When the candy planted itself against the poor soul's forehead Junko gasped and hurried over to her to make sure she was alright, her sticky fingers pressed to her lips as she gazed upon the candy along with Kasumi, only with worry instead of confusion. Would she be alright? It was just a candy but it'd slapped her forehead so hard! A-and she was worried this ghoul would think her terribly rude and think she'd purposely thrown the sticky candy at her! She really hadn't! Honest! She frowned and gave a little nod at the question. "I'm sorry! I was trying to get it off my fingers and it just kind of flew! I'm so sorry!" But the ghoul didn't seem mad. That was good. That was very good. And...she was even introducing herself and saying it was okay and not to worry! Oh thank goodness!

Junko actually smiled when she saw the bow, happily giving one in return. She made a sound of displeasure at the quick and sudden change in altitude and the movements jerking Her around, but Junko paid Her no mind. "I'm Junko! It's very nice to meet you, I'm really sorry about the candy thing." She blushed a little at Kasumi's question and smiled sheepishly, scratching at her cheek a bit and nodding her head. "I am...is it obvious?" Junko asked with a soft chuckle, looking Kasumi over curiously. Aside from her forehead she didn't really know who she was talking to. Her gaze lingered on her long, gorgeous hair. It. Was. So. Pretty! Ooooh! Junko wanted to touch it! But her fingers were sticky, and she very well didn't appreciate random strangers touching her hair without permission there was no way she could just reach and grab Kasumi's without asking! But it was very obvious she was admiring the ghoul's hair, hugging the bag of candy to her chest. Ugh, She wanted to just gag.

Oh...a ghost. She didn't realize this girl was a ghost, she couldn't tell what she was really but for all she knew maybe undead? Or even a monster! Just look at Junko, would one really guess she was a monster? Lilura had thought she was a reaper! Junko shook her head when asked if she wanted it back, picking at a bit of her hair. "No, no...it's okay. I'm throwing all these candies away anyway, She dropped them and they all got in my hair." Junko sighed, her eyes still on Kasumi's hair. So pretty. If her fingers weren't so sticky Junko would really want to touch it right now. It looked so soft! Was it soft? What did she do to take care of it?

Her outfit? Wow! That seemed to be the first thing almost everyone asked! Junko listened with sincere interest to Kasumi's woes, frowning sympathetically. Wow, she couldn't imagine what it must be like to die...a-at least Kasumi was able to come back? Her and so many undead and ghost students. And the residents of Halloween. All very lucky indeed! But she found it interesting everyone always asked where she got her clothes from, she was beginning to feel like a broken record! "I bought the skirt at the maul...altered it a little, and the stockings...but I made the kimono myself. Would you like me to make one for you?" She was already planning to make one for Lilura as well, but she'd be more than happy to make something for Kasumi! Especially since it seemed this poor girl didn't have very much in the way of clothing. Junko would be so sad if she had to spend her days in a hospital gown.

"Ugh, again, Junko? Are you just going to dress the whole school like you?" She scoffed, reaching down to take the bag of candies from Junko. The ghoul sighed and let her take it, letting Her take the bag. She went ahead and just poured the entire bag messily into Her mouth, trying to catch whatever she could. Ugh. So messy. Junko was going to have to wash her hair so many times tonight.

"I-I'm sorry. Don't mind Her, she's harmless.." Mostly. "I have extra if you'd like a pair! If they fit, that is." Junko looked down at Kasumi's feet and hummed thoughtfully. Would her sandals fit Kasumi? She'd hate to give her a pair that was too big or small, but if she was even impressed about her sandals then Junko would be happy to give her a pair!

Junko watched as Kasumi walked away to get rid of the candy, making an impressed little sound when she phased and merely let the candy be thrown away via gravity and a hungry trash can. Wow! That was really neat! She was glad the girl returned to her side, smiling warmly and folding her hands neatly behind her back as she rocked from heel to toe. Ooh, she'd love one? She was hoping she would! "Wow, really? Then it's a very good thing we met! When we get the chance we should go into town and find whatever pattern you like...if you like we can go back to my room and I can get your measurements! A-and we could watch movies or something while I draw up a design?" Junko was slowly learning this whole socialize thing, how to tactfully slip in invitations without looking totally awkward. She was getting better at it and she was so proud of herself for it!

When Kasumi asked who She was Junko opened her mouth to answer, but no words came out if only because she was trying to figure out where Kasumi was going now. Oh...she was going back behind her to see Her. Ehhh..she wasn't so sure if she was comfortable with that. She stayed quiet for the most part and kept Her mouth closed until She was sure the ghost could get a good look at Her. Junko's hair was down making the mouth visible, and suddenly she stuck out Her tongue and blew a loud raspberry at her. Junko gasped and whipped around to turn Her away from Kasumi, looking both scandalized and apologetic. That was so rude! She didn't expect any less but seriously?! Ugh! "Oi! Turn back around I was just saying hello!" She argued, pushing at Junko's shoulder as if that was enough to turn her.

"I'm so sorry about that! I-I'd say she isn't normally like that but that would be a lie and...oh Jack I'm so sorry!" To be honest she was slightly surprised, because normally all She did was say rude things or try to make Junko look like a fool. She'd never done that to someone before. She tried desperately to turn the subject back to something pleasant, wanting Kasumi to try and forget that. But really, how could someone forget a second mouth in someone's head? Sigh. Exchange? Like, payment? But she didn't need to do that it was Junko who offered up on her own! She really didn't need to do that! Junko turned with Kasumi to stay facing her, wanting to keep them separated.

"You don't have to do that, Kasumi. It's my pleasure to...oh...well...yes, that's true. I think my shampoo should do just fine, but..." Junko glanced at Kasumi's hair again, finding herself admiring her hair and completely forgetting where she was going with this. She was going to say Kasumi's hair looked so nice and so soft, but really it should be obvious by now that Junko liked her hair a lot. It couldn't be anymore obvious if she said it.

Junko gasped and shook her head at Kasumi's assumption she'd be some kind of burden or something visiting Junko and watching a movie, she reached out to grasp her hands and hold them tight as if that would keep her from leaving. "You wouldn't be an inconvenience at all!" She said quickly, desperately. Please! She wanted company in her room other than Her, because whenever they were by themselves behind closed doors She just got so mean! And she never let her sleep and...it...she...she needed friends! The more friends the better, right? Because if she had friends they could keep her busy and distract Junko from Her constant abuse. Show her around campus? Well...that was really nice of her! But Junko had already explored enough on her own. She gave it some serious thought though, looking around where they were. No, she'd be fine without a tour. Junko turned back to Kasumi with a smile, shaking her head. "That's alright, but I think I'm able to find my way around now. I've had a lot of time to go wandering around."

Junko was so worried now though. Would Kasumi be insulted and run away? Would She have chased off a potential friend? Somehow Junko had gotten lucky with Daisuke, she had a feeling it was because of the food she'd found to feed Her with, but now She had just--oh...she...she was giggling? Junko frowned a little and closed her eyes, her heart sinking to her stomach. Kasumi was giggling. Great, just great. She thought it was funny Junko had a mouth in the back of her head and was going to laugh at her. She was bound to meet a person like this sooner or la--what? A...pleasure?! Junko and She were both shocked to hear that Kasumi liked Her, evidence enough by the look of awed surprise on Junko's face. "You...you like Her?" She asked in disbelief, but it was clear there was some awe there. Someone liked Her! Someone liked Her! So if they liked Her they'd most certainly like Junko, right?! They could be friends! Very, very good friend! Oh, she wa so happy she could cry! Junko clasped her hands together and squealed with delight, a little too excited to answer Kasumi's question about Her. But She wasn't.

"I am the Mistress. You may call me as such. Miss seems so...informal." She said with a wave of her 'hand', though really it was a section of Junko's hair. She was pulled from her squee fit by Her voice, her eyes opening wide and glancing back toward Her. Good, She was using her manners. Maybe Junko would give her a treat for that. But now Kasumi was offering her something new. Offering something that sounded absolutely wonderful.

A girls' night?! Junko gasped, nodding her head vigorously. "I'd love that! Your hair is so pretty too!" She groaned, rubbing at sides of Junko's head as if rubbing Her own temples.

"You've got to be kidding me, I have to hear this all night?" No way! No Jacking way! Ugh! Junko gleefully ignored Her.

The tidbit about movies watching movies about them perked her interest, tilting her head a bit. Even...futakuchi-onna? They had movies about her kind? She nodded in agreement to the humans doing them justice. "I hope so too! I've never been to the human world, so I've never seen any of their movies or anything..." She didn't even really know what the human world was like! Just that the humans there were what kept them alive by being afraid of them or something like that. It made her curious!

However, despite Kasumi's clear dismissal toward Junko's disbelief, she still couldn't help but feel a little skeptical. Junko's eyes turned toward Her for a moment. "I...guess...but She's not really someone I can--o-o-h, I suppose that's true. But even She has Her moments. She makes very crude comments sometimes." But only sometimes. Every other time was just annoying. Junko supposed Kasumi had a good point though, but she still wasn't quite sure she could see the good in having Her around. It wasn't as if she could ever get rid of Her, though on really bad days she did sometimes wonder if there was some way she could and if she could she probably would, but it would be nice to learn some kind of control over her. Hitting, scolding, punishing and putting up her hair only did so much! And after some time that wasn't going to work anymore. Sigh.

The subject turning back to hair and movies did cheer her up at the very least. Junko smiled again. "You're very lucky! If I could do that I'm sure my life would be ten times easier." She laughed, patting at her stomach. She didn't need to eat thanks to the FEAR here, but she did like to...but whenever she tried She would steal most if not all of the food from her! She paused a moment at the inquiry about her favorite kind of movie, blinking. Uhhh...what...was her favorite? She didn't watch many movies! "I suppose...something...funny?" Or romantic? Or scary? Or sad? Nono, sad movies were bad. She'd just go with funny for now. Everyone liked funny, right? Junko blushed a little and rubbed at the back of her neck, smiling nervously now. "Haha, I'm sorry! I've never watched a movie with a friend before. Do you like funny movies?"

Junko didn't exactly own much in the way of movies either. It wasn't that her family didn't have the money for them or couldn't afford them, just her father was incredibly cheap. Why buy movies when you can record them later on the skelevision for free? She smiled, nodding her head to Kasumi's suggestion. "Alright, that sounds like a good idea. So we'll just do it on the way then?" She chirped, already starting to walk and lead Kasumi to the library. Hopefully they had good movies to choose from! Though Junko might be using the movie as background noise while she chatters and designs, but she'd do her best to pay as much attention to the movie as possible!

Mistress was...funny? The mouth seemed to puff with pride at the compliment, pinching Junko's cheek. "See, Junko? I, your Mistress, am a riot! A hoot! You need to lighten up." But Junko didn't seem to agree still. What was so funny about getting her hair sticky? Or berating her? Or insulting her? Or putting her down or...or...any of the things She did and said?! Junko blinked and stared curiously at Kasumi as she leaned in and whispered a possible threat for Her, turning her eyes back in that direction and furrowing her brow. Cotton balls? As in, put them in Her mouth? Perhaps...that could work, maybe! But then She'd just spit them out or swallow them and start complaining even more. She was almost scared to do it! What it it angered Her? Though She'd probably need a drink after having cotton balls in Her mouth! That wasn't so bad. Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea after all! "Don't give her any ideas, you." She said suspiciously to the ghoul, wishing She could show expression aside from the unhappy curl of Her lips.

"Oh...well then I suppose that's not so bad." She'd never been to the human world before, which wasn't surprising, so she'd just take Kasumi's word for it. "At least you're here now and away from the humans!" She chirped, smiling at her new friend.