Another month has passed and it is time for another oppertunity to mingle. Knowing of the curse that haunts the foreigners, Station Master has taken extra care to plan this party and the preparations only during the daylight hours. Wouldn't want to cause a giant panic, right?

Today, the little tucked away part of the plaza has been livened up with a host of spooky decorations, black cats and witches, skeletons and tomb stones, they have all been placed amongst the food tables, allowing for a casual halloween-ish mood. There are also a lot of pumpkins there, freshly prepared especially for this feast.

The tables of food are back too, filled to the brim with pumpkin pies, pumpkin squash, pumpkin cups cakes, honestly, you can put a pumpkin in and it is there. There are also large bowls of candy, free for the taking.

Naturally the two booths are there again, the one belonging to the welcoming committee, for any new (or old) character with a burning question, and the one belonging to the host club. Who knows what theme they have this week. Only way to find out is to check it out!

Finally, part of the plaza has been set up to allow for the talent contest that was to be held here, organized by a few of the foreigners themselves. Maybe it is time to check it out and see if there are any cool talents on display? Or maybe you have your own talent to display. If so, feel free to visit the show.

As every month, an invitation had gone out to all the foreigners in the day leading up to the party, reminding them of the party, the date, the times, and this time, attached had been an invitation to come dressed up. They might not be able to celebrate Halloween during the evening hours, but maybe a slightly late Halloween party would lift the spirits anyway? Station Master has certainly joined in himself too. For a day, he has exchanged his trusty cap for the scariest thing he could possible think of: a familiar white nurse's cap. 2spooky.

Who: Lloyd Irving and Guy Cecil.
Where: Yutopil 1-6
When: Thursday evening, after the nightmares start up. (Backdated)
Status: Closed

( The only thing we have to fear is fear itself. )

Who: Zelos Wilder and Sheena Fujibayashi
Where: The casino/hotel, some random room.
When: Friday night, after the fairies have melted into ghosts
Status: Closed
Warning: Suicidal talk

( Useless to the world )

Who: Zelda and Duke
Where: The forest
Status: Closed
When: Friday evening

[( When a hermit goes missing, check the woods )]

Who: Ruca Milda and you
Where: the park
When: evening
Style: Anything you want
Status: Open!

( there is no escape from it )

Who: Gamzee and Rose
When: Backdated to the twelfth of October, afternoon
Where: Gamzee's Hive
Status: Closed??

It had been a little later than she'd liked, but there would be no missing this date with Gamzee. She wanted to expand her friendships and her cooking knowledge, and he had some baking skills to share. After a quick request for directions to his ho--hive, she got dressed and packed (meaning a notepad, a pen and a book to read in case things got a little long) and headed out.

It wasn't long before she was there (okay so it took her a good five minutes extra because she was getting used to all the streets once again, so sue her) knocking on his door, really looking forward to the afternoon ahead.

Hopefully he answered the door.

She still kind of had her doubts.

Who: A very distraught Mephisto and anyone within earshot
Where: Vriska's hovel
When: Late afternoon at around 4
Status: Open

[ So, you may have been walking along and minding your own business. You may have been settling down for a light snack, shopping for your dinner, taking a nap. But whatever you were doing, something will disturb it. Something that sounds like a very unearthly outcry. Something that sounds kind of like... ]

VRISKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[ Maybe it's Mephisto's fault for showing up at the troll's place unannounced. His intentions were pure: just to invite her for tea, really. But surprise of all surprises, she isn't around and she isn't likely to return. If one would decide to pop in and see what the commotion is about though, you would be treated to the sight of Mephisto swatting away a pile of spiders and trying to get to what seems to be his True Cross pin away from the things. All this while muttering obscenities under his breath that seem to flit from English to Japanese to German to something not entirely human.

What do, Vatheon?]