Pumpkins, Pumpkins, Everywhere {Open}

[Mac McCracken]

Mac walked into the Great Hall amazed by the wonderful Halloween decorations. He made his way over to the main table and searched its length for the perfect pumpkin. Not knowing what he wanted to carve yet, he did know he was looking for a tiny pumpkin, one that didn't have to be perfectly shaped. He quite liked pumpkins with odd shapes that didn't quite fit in. Spotting just the right one, he grabbed it and sat down at an empty table. He'd need all his concentration for this.

[Fenris Candor]

"Oh, hi Mac!" Fenris had spotted the boy enter. He was observant like that. He excused himself from Violet for a moment, figuring she was concentrating too hard to even notice.

Fenris approached the younger boy with a smile. The last time they'd talked was on the Quidditch Feild, after Fenris had almost gotten him killed.

[Mac McCracken]

At the sound of a voice calling his name, Mac quickly lifted his pencil off the pumpkin so he wouldn't mess it up. Looking up, he spotted a familiar Slytherin making his way over. "Oh, hey there Fenris!" He glanced to where Fenris had come from and noticed that he had left someone behind. "Um, I can move over there and join you if you want. This pumpkin's not exactly too heavy to move." He laughed and picked it up.

[Fenris Candor]

Fenris beckoned him over, taking his seat again next to Violet. He was right; she probably HADN'T noticed his absence.

"Mac, Violet. Violet, Mac."

[Mac McCracken]

Mac carried his pumpkin and followed after Fenris. When they got to the table, he could just barely make out a Gryffindor girl on the other side of a huge pumpkin. "Hey, it's nice to meet you," he said, placing his own pumpkin down.

[Violet Parr]

Violet jumped and looked up sharply at the sound of a new voice, only to see Fenris standing in front of her on the other side of the table. "W-w-wait! When did you leave? How did you get over there?!"

[Fenris Candor]

Fenris laughed and vaulted neatly over the table, landing next to his pumpkin.

"I found a friend." He gestured to Mac.

[Violet Parr]

Violet turned red, but then heard what else Fenris had said. "Huh? Where?" Not seeing anyone, she stood up and leaned over her pumpkin, finally spotting the small first year boy. "Oh! Um, h-hi..." Her voice trailed off and she had to force herself not to fidget with her hair in front of this new stranger. After all, Fenris knew him, so he should be pretty nice.

[Mac McCracken]

He smiled up at her. "Hey, I'm Mac," he said in case she hadn't heard Fenris the first time. "I'm not really that short, am I?" he asked, half-joking, half-completely serious. Still, he took a seat across from Fenris so Violet would have an easier time seeing him around her pumpkin.

[Jim Hawkins]

“Wait, this used to be your brown hat?” he was just as shocked as she was now. He wasn’t sure weather she was upset or not, and he wanted to do something… but he didn’t know what to do… “Who did this?"

[Yellow Bosque-Verde]

"Th-That girl...." Yellow looked up from her hat for just a moment to point at Freya. "She changed it green..." She noticed that Isabelle was also with Freya and ran over, doing her best to prevent another mishap. "M-Miss...sh-she'll change things without asking y-you should run while y-you have th-the chance!"

[Edge Geraldine]

Edge slowly snuck his way into the Great Hall. Anyone could go, really, and it wasn't like he was late, but he LOOOVED being stealthy. He walked along, glancing at all the younger students carving pumpkins, talking with each other and... changing the color of a first-year's hat? Edge shrugged as he picked up a pumpkin he found adequate. He'd seen stranger, and he had a pumpkin to carve. He sat down at one of the many tables, a bit away from all the others, and began to carve the living daylights out of his poor gourd.

[Isabela Rivaini]

Isabela smiled down at Yellow. "But your hat looks beautiful, Yellow!" Isabela was surprised that the first year was so concerned. It was only a hat. Pirates lost their hats all the times. This headband on her head was the tenth in a long line of blue headbands, with even more before that.

[Violet Parr]

Violet hid behind her hair, embarrassed that she had probably just insulted Mac. "Oh, well, um, I mean..." But she couldn't think of anything to say, because the truth was, he was pretty short. She was positive she had been taller than that for her first year. "Help me out here, Fenris," she whispered, elbowing him gently in the side.

[Doyle Blackwell]

Doyle strolled through the open doorway of the Great Hall and took a look around. The room reminded him strongly of Halloween at his sis' place, but he wasn't there solely for pumpkin-carving reasons. He spotted Mimiko over by the table and walked over to her. As there were students in here, he decided he should be at least partially formal. "Professor Katsuragi, if I could have a moment of your time?" He smiled at her warmly and grabbed her hand, leading her a little bit away from the groups of students.