Hel was sort of bored right now. Everyone seemed busy, and with all her training out of the way for the day, she really had nothing to do. Thus, the ghoul had started to play with a hackey sack out on the path way in the vicinity of the reapers’ dorms. She kicked it up and down, and balanced it on a boot at times, before she’d kick it up and over her shoulder and then catch it with the back of her boot.
This repeated a few times, until she zoned out and kicked the hackey sack too hard, sending it flying through the air.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)