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No one could say that Sin wasn't curious, and sometimes that curiosity had led to trouble, but more often then not she managed (if only just barely) to land on her feet despite it all. She had tried her hand at some games, got pinched trying to steal some goodies, and determined that at least some of the Floresctival had to be rigged. When she spotted the fog her stomach instantly clenched in fear for a moment the memory of the foggy beach, the island of horror reaching up through her mind. Her fists tightened and she shook her head, this wasn't an island and none of her friends were even around.

Spotting the ten Sin made her way over and inside peeking about and blinking a few times in the darkness. "Hello?"
Wow this tent had seemed a lot smaller from the outside...huh maybe there was a game or something perhaps a show later? She walked forward deciding it couldn't hurt any to explore.

Junko was quite wrapped up in just staring at things. Pretty things. Pretty clothes. Pretty everything. The lights, the games, the food, the minipets. Just...everything was awesome. Admittedly a part of her was looking at all these things to see if maybe things looked different with her eyes starting to develop a green glow to them, something she'd noticed since staying with Tomoko and her family in the forest. So far everything seemed to look as it should, but she still couldn't help but wonder! There really wasn't any change? None at all? There had to be some change.

Unfortunately for Junko she didn't notice the thick fog swirling around her feet until it was a little too late. The fog drifted before her eyes and she froze, eyes wide and body tensed. Oh, Jack. Jack...why...why was there fog? It was a natural occurrence in Halloween but...but..! Even if this wasn't the island this was still one of the most horrifying things for her. Blades to her hair still topped everything else and always would. But this fog definitely was in the top five nightmare-inducing things for Junko. Why? Why did it have to be fog? She saw a figure move in the corner of her eye and turned on her heel to see what it was, to see if it was friend, foe, or imagination.

Nothing. Junko swallowed hard and turned around again. She had to get out of this fog. Where...was the festival? All she saw was fog! She hurried in what she thought was the direction to the festival again, running as fast as her feet would carry her. The problem was that instead of the festival she only found a tent.

Well, a tent was better than nothing at all. At least if she went inside she could find someone to tell her the way back to the festival!

Junko lifted the flap and snuck into the tent, giving it a curious look around until she noticed Sin not too far away. Wait, how was she so far away? This..was a big tent. Oh! And there was another ghoul as well! She'd seen her before in that class of unspeakable horrors! Junko shuddered at the memory. "Hey, guys...um...did you get lost too?"

Back to Amityville... well sorta.

Pepin had been to the schools open house but failed to connect with the boils and ghouls- she had frozen so quickly by the mass crowds attending and had to reboot elsewhere. Must've been the passes or something? Luckily, the festival wasn't going to freeze her 'circuits.'

It seemed all of Halloween was here! How did she not make it to every opening event, meet every booth leader, and already create herself a group to huddle near? The time was now!

"Bonzai~" she giggled in a deviant manner and slipped her way into the dark tent after a couple ghouls did. While she was ready to snake her way to a beautiful succubus, the glitch ghost was immediately stirred with a shiver at the fog, her figure freckling into shaky specks to portray her senses.

Arriving in time to hear Junko's question she shifted her weight and hugged her arms. "I thought this was where all of Amityville was right now... the festival, right? For those fish? It was all over the internet... but not-"

Gesturing to the tent's insides she shrugged.

Owl saw the fog.
It was so prettyyyyyyyyyyyyyy~~~~~~*~*~***~*~*~~*~~
Owl followed he fog because it was pretty and she arrived at a big tent. Owl didn't know what it was, and she planned to find out by entering it.
Because, you know, you should always enter things especially if you don't know what they are.
"I GO INSIDE WASH OUT!" she yelled as she entered.

Amphi tugged at one of her sleeves and straightened as she watched figures appear out of no where, well it almost seemed like no where. One was a succubus she didn't know and the other was the ghoul from Sex-Ed class...Jun...Junko! There it was.

"Junko?" She turned to the demon and gave her a hesitant smile, "I am not sure where I am at actually, I was walking and then I was...Here." She shrugged as she turned to the succubus and offered a shy hello as well.

"Ah!" She jumped as another ghoul joined them, a ghost that seemed to fade in a glitchy sort of way, kinda of like the Interweb viruses that people had told her about. "Are we still near the festival then?" She said to the Ghost before cocking her head and wrapping her arms into her sleeves.

What was this nonsense?

Cloak stood just outside of the tent, staring up at the dark drapes of fabric with the most irritated look she could possibly manage. Very slowly, she crossed her arms over her chest and leaned onto one leg so she could tap the opposite foot against the ground.

Who had done this, were they watching? Did they see how not pleased she was with this? She was trying to make it as painfully obvious as possible for whoever was supervising this joke of a booth.

"Did you give them permission for this one?" Her one dark, slanted eye rolled sideways to look at the Buer standing next to her. He didn't seemed pleased, but probably for entirely different reasons. She had given him two choices: stay in glitter hell with the kids or come investigate the terribly ragtag tent in the middle of the fog.

"Nevermind, just come on." She didn't even wait for him to respond before her hand closed around his wrist and pulled him into walking just behind her. Once they were passed the doorway, she paused just long enough to glance around at the decorations. What in jack's name was this supposed to be? Hellma's vacation getaway? A magic little tent where she could breath down everyone's neck at the festival too?

Great.

"Get out of my way, kids," she waved her free hand at the group, her sour expression even more obvious, then began trying to bulldoze her way past them all with her not-so-small buer in tow.

Edel strolled past the game booths and was about to turn the corner when a waft of thick fog approached her at an alarming speed. Was there much to fear about fog? Edel thought not, and thought lightly of it while she continued walking onwards....

...which wound her up in front of an enormous, dilapidated tent. Edel side-stepped around it, looking out for clues as to what this tent could be. Unlike all the other booths she had seen before, this one looked pretty normal in lacking the festive lighting and decorations. Was it even part of the floresctival, she wondered.

Still, the tent looked pretty approachable and Edel was skeptical that anything TOO BAD would happen if she were to enter and take a look around. Pacing back to the entrance, the frost demon set foot into the tent to find that the insides were surprisingly bigger than what the outer facade had suggested. Mysterious indeed.

A number of people had gathered in the tent already, and from the small crowd Edel spotted a rather familiar looking rot bear. She approached the petite figure just to make sure.

“Owl?” she asked, “Is that you?”