It had been another fine day in Halloween Town and most of the students at the academy were winding down from the days events. Outside his room Micail could hear voices and the sound of students walking through the halls. It had taken some time getting use to it but eventually he learned to block it out. So far, Things had been going rather well for him and for once he had finally settled on one of the classes he wanted to take… or so he thought. He would probably change his mind again and again. He had bad habit of doing that. After getting a few things situated and having a rather amusing talk with Nebi, He figured that now would be as good a time as any to take a trip to the Maul. He found that he rather enjoyed going to the place… when it wasn’t too crowded.
After arriving at the Maul he found himself hungry. He hadn’t eaten anything and lucky for him the Maul happened to have a few good places to eat at. He ate a quick lunch then headed through the crowd looking at some of the shops. Stopping a few feet away from a stand he glanced around. He was beginning to think coming here on his own wasn’t a good idea. He was beginning to get bored. He gave a big yawn, showing off fangs and everything. He was about to leave when something caught his eye. A shop with a rather amusing title that read, Perfume Pretties for Phantom Princesses. For a moment he just stood there looking at it before he let out a rather amused chuckle. A shop with such an amusing name had to be worth checking out.
Normally he wasn’t one to enter places like that. Obvious reasons were because of the overwhelming sent. With so many different smells mixing in the air it often confused his sense of smell. Then again, he had heard quite a bit about something called cologne. Apparently it was meant to help a male gain female companionship. Or something like that. With all the talk about it he had to admit, he found himself curious. Glancing around to see if anyone was watching him, he made his way over to the shop. The last thing he wanted was someone he happened to know see him in a shop titled, Perfume Pretties for Phantom Princesses.
“I don’t think they could have come up with anything more elaborate.” He said to no one in particular.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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